A poem for the last day of Christmas, the Twelfth Night, and the day of Epiphany.
I sit here wishing for a white Christmas, as well as for more order and beauty in the world
Merry Christmas and a Happy New Year! God bless us, every one!
Worn, run, overwrought; unplowed, never left fallow. Lifeless until Spring.
Rain, snow, and sleet thread through curling fingers.