No Silent Night
A night, like any other
Cold and clear and still
Beautiful and silent but for
the swaying of the flocks,
the rustling of the grasses,
the sigh of the soft, gentle wind
A night for planning
for hoping
for dreams in the secret places
for dreams in the heart
A night, darkness thick on the ground
A star-filled sky to light the way
but only for the heavens
No light for the earth
Until
A child, like no other
Brought light to the darkness
Hope for the future
Strength for the now
A child, hope in the darkness
light for the hopeless
light for the secret places
for dreams in the heart
Lovely, Beth. Truly lovely.