December's Parting Frost

last poem of the year

The day's heart
bejeweled white
with diamond-dust.
Angels of frost
singing up from the Earth. 

A sparkling praise, reflecting
distant glorious rays
of winter sun's tending.
Love Unending
and the blessed blending
of quietly coupled souls.

Born of Love, 
All is Possible. 
The Sacred Heart
Ever Expanding.

To make room 
for all we thought was lost.
To make whole
all we thought was broken.

Vows between
Earth and Heaven
spoken in December's parting frost.