It came upon a midnight clear
by litnrod11
Posted to Utterances on 2002-12-25 10:33:00
Parent message is 346511
White snows and the magii
Bearing gifts, bearing gifts
You melt my stanzas
Alone like a shaft from
That Star
Come worship Him
We dance into the manger
Of our devotion
I’m a humble herdsman of prose
You are the Child
I Adore