You've got some really nice imagery in here--I like "sugary-cinnamon air" because Christmas really does have such a distinctive smell--but I'm not sure about how often thoughts/sentences flow into new lines and even new stanzas. I don't think there's anything wrong with that in principle, but some read a little oddly to me. For example: "The sun dips, modest, / as the stars twirl in // apprehension of / the moon's arrival." I can't help but read "as the stars twirl in" as something along the lines of "the stars twirl in[, arriving for the night.]" when in fact they "twirl in [apprehension]." As it is, the stanzas feel a little arbitrary: they don't seem to serve any purpose beyond breaking the poem into sets of six lines.
But on the other hand, I think elements of this work very well. I like the sort of internal rhyme you get by spreading "wayward" across two lines. I suspect it may be more of an issue between stanzas than between lines, so you might like to fiddle with some of the sentences and see if there's any way you can avoid having them flow across stanzas. One possible change I can see is for "calms long-labored nerves // and lifts worlds..." If you put a full stop after "nerves," you could start the next stanza with something like "Joy lifts worlds..." which might be somewhat more complete.
All in all, though, this is a lovely read and fits very nicely with the prompt.
Congratulations on the Daily Lit Deviation! It's well deserved.