The Approach Of Christmas

Wood panelled Methodist rooms
The sky is getting darker
There is a bite and a chill in the air
Sparkling sweet wrappers in rich colours
The strange cosiness that dazed tiredness brings
Planning and playing in services
Rooms with red carpets, red chairs, red drapes
Overcast grey clouds outside
Ticking warm radiators inside
We snuggle up on the sofa with a duvet
With low lights and a movie
And absorb the unspoken joy
Of the approach of Christmas