Glancing over the cloud’s edge to
get a glimpse
she sees snowflakes have gathered in a symposium
to cover the landscape in a blanket of white.
Still, is this silent night
Choirs completed the carols
By now we know who’s naughty and who’s nice.
Christmas trees’ silhouettes hide under the grey lit sky
where a milky rich tint has stopped stars from shining.
Dow…