TIMELESS

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When the being passes on,
Departs this earthly life,
Soars into the hereafter.
Leaving behind a husk,
Of flesh and bone,
Hollow and foreign,
In front of weeping eyes.
The heart oblivious,
Filled beyond capacity,
Just as the day before,
When the spirit burned bright.
Perpendicular angles,
On opposite ends,
Contrary realms,
Infest sparingly in my head.
Inundated in thought,
My heart pulsated,
While yours stood still…
But this presence I feel,
Unshakeable and rigid,
I know deep down,
Is the fire of your soul.
Its validity infinite,
As my love for you…
You are here with me,
Inexplicably diffused,
Intricately manoeuvred,
In the gentle evening breeze.
The brightest star at night,
Aligning with my every stride.
Navigator to my intuition,
You lead me to the fountain.
These joyous elements,
Caress my sanity.
Snippets and fragments,
Systematic proof,
And authentic prelude,
Of immortality.

(c) Monica St Hillaire, 2021.

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MRS. CLAUS

Cheerful Mrs. Claus,

Speak a good word for me.

Please tell Santa I’ve been,

As good as can be.

Merry Mrs. Claus,

Do check the naughty list.

My name could not be there,

All wrong deeds I’ve missed.

Joyful Mrs. Claus,

Hint the presents I’d like.

The Pony and mittens,

Plus the two wheeled bike.

(c) Monica St Hillaire , 2019

A PUP FOR CHRISTMAS

Some want a doll, others a car,

Bells that chime and echoes afar.

None of that for me, all I need,

Is a tiny puppy, indeed.

Some love tinsel, others the snow,

Carols at night, hopping we go.

None of that for me, all I need,

Is a tiny puppy, indeed.

Some love Rudolph, others frosty,

Huge Christmas Trees, classic holly.

None of that for me, all I need,

Is a tiny puppy, indeed.

(c) Monica St Hillaire , 2019.





THE STAR

BRIGHTEST STAR,

FROM AFAR,

MAKE MY DREAMS COME TRUE.

DON’T TARNISH,

ANY WISH,

I HAVE SENT TO YOU.

BEAM YOUR LIGHT,

THROUGH THE NIGHT,

MY FAITH WILL RENEW.

LUSTROUS SHINE,

SO DIVINE,

ILLUMINE THE VIEW.

IN MY HEAD,

ON THE BED,

THOUGHTS I HAVE A FEW.

GLARING GLOW,

DAZZLING FLOW,

BIND IT LIKE YOU DO.

BRIGHTEST STAR,

HERE YOU ARE,

MAKE MY DREAMS COME TRUE.