It's Still Life

We Dance as Candles Burn

This is a great excuse

to wrap myself in a drift

of chimes. Bells that slip

the air with tunes that melt

winter’s chill. And we dance

around a towering tree,

candles burn, and bring to mind

holy signs up there in stars.

So I wish you all

a happy Christmas, and

a chin-chin  New Year.

©Misky 2016: written for  Sunday Whirl #279

Wordle words: melt bananas slip chin burn mind chime tower wrap drift decline sign