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The Child's Mirage

The Child's Mirage

An exploding 'Firework'
of fairy lights on tinsel trees
adorning abundant Gift shops
spilling 'Jolly Season' please

'White Christmas' crooning
a tender festive embrace
with every small child
wearing a 'Wonder Stare' face

A magical 'Apparition'
appears in their sight
wearing a felt suit of red
with hair and beard of white

The 'Father' of Christmas
a heads his house of wood
to greet small adoring minions
and ask if "Naughty or Good?"

To meet the 'Real Santa'
King maker of toys
to fulfil expectant wants
in awe struck girls and boys

The ultimate 'Mirage'
for a Toy paradise 'Wow'
to light the imagination
'Forever' 'Yesterday' and 'Now'

Tis the 'Festive Season'
indulge the magic 'Awe'
that a little of the 'Child's Mirage'
remains in us for Evermore!

"Merry Magical Christmas to the child in us all"

Β  Β  Β  Β  Β  Β  Β  Β  Β  Xxxxx

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Tony Taylor

Hey WENDY!!.....I really enjoyed the way you brought back the child in us all here........amlΕ“vely reminder of the "True "magic" in Christmas as a child...... ah!! I remember it well......thanx for the lovely poetic reminder sweet poetess!!.......ALL STARS.....LOVE and ROCKETS!!......T xo. ?

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Wendy Wass

Thanks Tony always appreciate your inspiring comments x

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Deborah Evans

Hi Β Wendy A Gorgeous write for the coming ofΒ 
Christmas,To see a child`s face at Christmas is magical
And i felt that magic in your poemΒ 
A great write as alwaysΒ 
Best wishes Debs xΒ 

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