Credo for Christmas

I believe in the tinkling of zimbelsterns(
whichis the tolling of towerbells whichisreally the amplified swish-flicking of snowflakes on frosty leaves of grass)

and

I believe in the lighting of pinetrees(
whichis the shining cosmos whichisactually the glint-twinkling of your eyes against a frosted windowpane)

and

I believe in a baby(
whois the reconciliation of all things whichis,infact nothing more[or certainly anything less]than Christmas)