Just imagine being homeless at Christmas. Unfortunately Christmas for many underlines the desperate and dire situation they find themselves in. I like to think this season could be about hope and an extraordinary city full of caring people...


Eyes worn and hopeless

Haunting flecks of puzzlement.

Do not gaze on me superior

Your world too may wither.

This wilderness of hunger

Pain and freezing present.

Shadowed past and deadened embers

This homeless menaced paradise.

Forgotten loves and doomed ideals

Hang bitterly in my mind.

So easily I arrived here

This saddened castle of frugal honor.

copyright Es-tee Miller

“Blessed is the season which engages the whole world in a conspiracy of love!”…
Hamilton Wright Mabie

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