balsam filled the air – v2

balsam filled the air

a smell of evergreens

of an enchanted forest

almost pungent, sweet

bows hung from pipes, rafters

ornaments laid out just so

finished work on shelves

hanging all around the shop

stepping into Santa’s workshop

a bee hive of activity, three workers

filling each wreath order

lovingly, one at a time

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edited November 23, 2018

balsam filled the air – v2

November 23, 2018

balsam filled the air

https://raymondafoss.blogspot.com/2018/11/balsam-filled-air.html

November 23, 2018

one door closed

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