For the holidays, I’ve been feasting on Pentatonix. Enjoy some Chestnuts Roasting on an Open Fire!
Silent Night, Holy Night
a fresh snow blankets our street
the magic carpet now replete
so fresh and light
not a vehicle in sight
nary a mother or child
’tis simply nature wild
if only for a short while
transforming our urban rank and file
so pristine and so quiet
my heart wants to riot
the muse has called
heart and mind enthralled
my whole being is full
as if by a magic pull
tidings of peace and cheer
for friends far and near
silent night
holy night
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Oh Holy Night
writing to freedom 
I’m enjoying the picture you paint of what’s transpired in your spirit this season, B. I esp like the
“transforming our urban rank and file.” I’m glad you are enthralled. I’m sure your joy will be contagious whomever you’re with tmrw. Merry Christmas.
PS ~ I don’t mean to pull you to my site but I’m collecting data to report to Staff. Would you let me know if my latest piano post made it to your Reader? It didn’t show up on a subscriber’s Reader, and I’m suspecting many followers did not get it. Thank you.
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Merry Christmas Diana! I love the blessing you offer me to carry my momentary enthrallment with me! I’ll do my best. Having great friends online helps too! Thanks for your support. Yes, I received your new post as an email and loved your piano playing. What a wonderful gift to share with us. Blessings,
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