The Ghosts of Christmas Past

A laugh, a joke

a stocking hung on Christmas eve

a smile unsure

a gift wrapped with love

ghosts from the past

move silently around me

scent  of cinnamon and cranberry

laughter from down the hall

Christmas carols on the radio

outside snow softly falls

ghosts from the past

move silently around me

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