A symbol for two to stop. To merge.
Emerge from their headlong holiday rush
And to pause in their solo flights.
Hands reach for hands and entwine.
Fingers spark and hearts ignite under green.
Smiles on lips that reflect in their eyes
As they laugh that the moment’s magic made,
And they greet each other in a Christmas kiss.
I did not know that this grew on a tree in our yard. Have been finding these dropping from the tree of late. It made me think back to Christmas and how mistletoe can bring out some magic in people. Here is me holding a piece today that made me think back to that time and the magic.