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Silent Night
by Jane E PearceChristmas lights and wreaths
lighten hearts in homes and streets.
Carolers sing the Holy songs
as a heart secretly longs
for one in the dark, alone,
away from the mirth,
deep in the earth,
under a snow capped stone. 11/18/2003 Posted on 11/19/2003
Copyright © 2026 Jane E Pearce
| Member Comments on this Poem |
| Posted by Christel Crews on 11/19/03 at 05:33 PM wow- the holidays aren't always happy times, i always seem to get lost in those that are no longer with me through life and death during this time of year. its a beautiful piece |
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