Gifts to make up for Unkind words said The rest of the year. Hugs from him Redeemable only On Christmas Eve. I play two songs And two songs only On occasion. The rest feel Like an obligation Of fake cheer. But a removal Results in silence Much needed. For a moment The soul feels It’s worth. For a moment The world is solemn And quiet. I will simply Fall on my knees And observe yonder. ~A.G. 12/25/18 (Entitled “Tuning Out...”)

















