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Best wishes

  

at

  

Yule

  

  

   

  

  

Midwinter is here once more

 

a chill night air rests at the door

 

and though the woods still seem the same


the sacred grove and honey lane

 

  
upon the air .... a'light and sweet


the newness of each moment greets


your feet that pull your heart along


through shadow to the mighty Sun

 

  


and for whatever may grow, or fall, or  pass


as time takes wisdom in his glass


the Sun returned'll give light to all


bringing deep warmth to the heart of your world

  
and may merry hearts hear loud now the  call


'may we next merry meet

  

merry Yule !'  

 

 

David Charles Rowan Yule 2001