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The world is full of make believe
Santa is the least of our betrayals
There is charm to that myth
There is pleasure in the story
That invites the wonder of magic
That puts the spell of possibilities
That dances sugar plum fairies
and a fat man in red that slides
Down a chimney leaving you
a gift under a glittering tree.
We give ourselves to the make believe
Letting the glitter of hope and joy
Fill our moments for a little while
Fill our moments with wonder
Full of fiction, staged and performed
The world is full of make believe
We hunger for the hope and joy
In the out there somewhere riding on
A sleigh of reindeer and a HO Ho Ho.
We choose this myth lavishly
Or find another story to take its place
Our lust for sharing and giving
celebrating family and friends
For finding ways to not be alone
To suspend what is for what isn’t
Oh how we hunger for goodness
And the well being of joy and the jolly
Oh how we make believe so well
Under the christmas tree and lights
“Santa’s back in town”.
What if Santa never left town?
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27 dec 2011 >7/16 > Chariot/Tower
If you could ‘save the world’ what would you do?
Can you direct your focus back to what needs your attention?
What gives you security and peace?
Jeanne Adwani ~ geezer girl 