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Merry Merry Christmas

When The Contagious Festive Mood Inspires

Merry Merry Christmas
May joy shine like fine glass
Inside of your festive hearts
Filled, of ice cream dreams
Merry Merry Christmas
May you live the magic
And let yourself be carried away
By the loud amusing joy ride
Merry Merry Christmas
May the loving floating ambiance
Regenerates your all whole
As you remember your childish heart
Merry Merry Christmas
May all the x-mas poems songs and stories
Find a way to your tired heart
Touched, you’re healed on the moment
Merry Merry Christmas
May all of your lonesome blues
Shifts merrily to the sweet sound of Christmas
While your gift – the contagious festive mood
Merry Merry Christmas
I write with joy, I write with hope
Where all this festivity hue blind my eyes
While I fly under the same sky as the child.
I was not at all in the mood to celebrate; either did I ever planned to write a poem for Christmas day. But when today (it’s the 24th) I went with my children and husband to the shopping mall, something in the aura of this day inspired me to write this poem, which I’ll post tomorrow.
The magic of this festivity was such, that I instantly felt that I needed to express this enthusiastic feeling through writing a poem, and share it on my blog.
Even the Christmas tree that my children have decorated all by themselves – with their innocent childish eyes – inspired me to write this poem.

So, merry Christmas to all of you, and may the magic wand of Christmas gifts you happiness and inspiration, and might your heart revel inside of your childish memories.

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Occasional Poetry

A Christmas Verse

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The other day I went to a glass-painting workshop at the Mauritius glass gallery, where I have chosen this geometrical  paperweight to  paint a reindeer and a Christmas tree on it.
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Well, like that I know if this glass-painting thing is really for me… and I left earlier than I should have…loll


A Christmas Verse 

The night starts to bloom  
  Out from the sombre
    And  animates  the celebration
                                               Of Christmas

All spotlights flashes
 Green-red-black-white –
   Hues of December festivity

It is the night before Christmas
  And the Choir sings 
    Chorus that warmth hearts

While shop toys are filled 
 With gathering crowds
   And pavements clustered
    Of happy hearts and minds

Everybody’s busy with the day
 While childish hearts 
  Dreams eyes wide open 
   Of the bearded Santa Claus

Saying Ho!Ho!Ho! 
 In his sleigh 
  replenished of gifts
   Pulled by majestic reindeers

25th December –

 The scent of pines 
   And frou-frou ornaments
    Under –
     Gifts left by some kind of ghost.

Luckily for us in Mauritius, the cyclone is gone, and has not caused too much damages, which would have ruined the festivities
-Eiravel-