Maybe

Maybe

A possibility exists, where there was a lack before 

Maybe

You understand my idiosyncrasies 

And Maybe 

I understand yours

Maybe 

You and I, will work 

and it'll be a sweet thing 

Maybe 

We won't and it'll be a bittersweet memory

My heart is fascinated by the possibilities 

My head is analyzing the data

The answers lie around the bend

Maybe 

Just maybe 

You're the one 

Serendipity

Are there words to describe this feeling, this joy?

I can try to describe, 

the fluttering 

the silly giddyness that talking to you brings me. 

Smiling wide

I am alive

You brought the sun to me, 

in this winter 

The joy, light in darkness 

and I feel I've known you 

Always 

and rationality has no part

of this serendipity. 

Christmas Bells

Just thinking about how often Christmas Bells are mentioned in songs, such as the song "Jingle Bells," which recalls a time when transportation through the snow was by sled.

Christmas Bells

Christmas bells don't ring from sleigh bells, along the modern streets

rather they ring from door knobs or pine boughs 

or from beggars clanging a bell by store fronts 

or echo's of the past.

Christmas time is tradition

for some

but to others it is pain.

The night is holy,

the night is plain

the same, the same, the same