Christmases Past and Present

Eileen Davis
Dec 11, 2024

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I explore the pain and joy pre- and post- pandemic

Photo by Kenny Eliason on Unsplash

1990s

Lava bulbs glow amid evergreen
Upon the daughter humming hymns;
The spirit sparks divine embers within
As she recalls the babe is her friend.

2020

Pandemic darkness surrounds her soul;
The winter blues obscure her hope.
Many succumb, marked deaths of despair
Besides the Covid death counter square.

May all hope for a Christmas star again?
Yes: Jupiter, Saturn align in night’s sky
Three kings need not be led astray
Angels still lead shepherds today

2024

She garbs her son in robes and rings;
He presents a gift to the newborn king.
She prays her sons will also know
That babe, that king, as their friend.

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Eileen Davis
Eileen Davis

Written by Eileen Davis

I love language and believe every word is a poem. I majored in English language from BYU. I am a mom to four rambunctious boys. I have bipolar disorder too.

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