Yule / Christmas Gifts

Yule / Christmas Gifts
Created September 2012

Stormy Stewart
By Stormy Stewart @karlyn255
I hear the wind howling
The ice has entered my soul
The cold seems endless
The darkness black as coal.

Yet a spark of something
Shines bright through the night
Could it be the dawning
Of approaching light?

For it’s always coldest
In the hours before dawn
Darkness is its deepest,
Facing fears we’ve drawn

How can loneliness dwell
With loved ones nearby?
Why the tiny doubts
Filling me with their cries?

So I turn my face away
Forget the winter’s chill
Celebrate Sun’s return
As my spirit thrills.

by Elspeth Sapphire

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cindy sandberg - Sep 17, 2012
Thanks for including my recipe, Stormy. Enjoyed the poem!
Stormy Stewart - Sep 17, 2012
Thanks Colleen
Stormy Stewart - Sep 17, 2012
"Always entertain" LOL! Nancy, that was cute, thanks, My day just got a whole lot better.
Colleen Sowa - Sep 17, 2012
Cool Stormy... loved the poem... xo
Nancy J. Patrykus - Sep 17, 2012
WOW! a wonderful book!!!
You always entertaine...Bless you!
I see many recipes..I want to do..
Thank you darlink....Hugs, Nancy...9/17/12