Dictionary.com is stuck on yesterday’s word. So here’s an original without a prompt.
Pinpoint
It is the waiting season,
The darkest time of year,
Pondering our frailty,
Our love of life most dear.
Watching for the brightest star,
A star to light our way,
A promise from the deepest past,
Where a baby stabled lay.
Out of love for us he came,
The king of this, our world,
For all of our hearts breaking,
His banner is unfurled.
Anne Selleck
Copyright 2020
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