The
first
Christmas
tree...
Stripped of its' leaves bare of its' branches
The Gift lay not under, but on that tree
The star
a cruel
crown
and
One
Light
hung
down.
Red stripes
dried
On that tree, The Gift died
The First Gift given, for us, He is risen
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