About pwchaltas

Willing Servant to the Word and Art ..Wherever they take me.

Papa Hem

walking down a snow filled street,
with his white beard,
And a Santa hat,
in a bold red plaid shirt, swinging a shopping bag.
He knows the meaning
Of Christmas spirit,
In all its various forms,

And Papa Hem is good with that.



To be carried down the road
With that object
That will be your end,
and measure.

To meet death
Without a reservation,
But one single complaint,
Accepted but not fully

These are the signs
And paths
Of forgiveness
And self evident.