We're in the thick of it here, you know,
wrapping, scrambling, stashing and dashing-
aren't we all?
How does this sound...
a long weekend on the edge of the ocean...
relaxing, being lazy
and simply stopping to listen to the waves
outside your bedroom.
No ribbons, tape or scissors,
no flour, sugar or baking sheets.
It could happen, probably not-
but it could.
Last night I had a vision:
it may not be 5 Stars
but at this time and place,
does it need to be?
Do I hear a January or February?