The tree stands proudly
Lights are lit; the star atop
Christmas is a wrap.
In 2014 I wrote one haiku a day. Reading it now, it feels like a tiny journal that documents my year – the highs, the lows and all the mundane beauties in between.
This is the one I wrote on Christmas Eve that year.
This is also my final post of the year. I wish you seasonal joy and look forward to walking and writing with you again next year. Happy Holidays!