In a kiss under mistletoe That confluences in the fusion of lips In a ribbon-wrapped gift That exchanges palms and is reciprocated in deed In a softly-sung Christmas carol That softly slithers in-between heartbeats On a silent December night Lies the soul of what is freely given Absented of hope and agenda Where beneath the … Continue reading Christmas
"Throw your dreams into space like a kite, and you do not know what it will bring back, a new life, a new friend, a new love, a new country" – Anais Nin
Kite Dreams 