Winter comes
\nLike beating drums
\nLike frozen thumbs
\nWhen a few chums
\nAround a blazing
\nReal log fire
\nSup ginger wine
\nAnd I aspire
\nTo write
\nA yuletide story
\nAnd
\nTo tweet it to
\nA far off land<\/p>\n
I like to dream
\nmy day away
\nAnd my inner child
\njust loves to play
\nIf it snows, a snowman may
\nevolve
\nif not i think the day
\nThis year for me is
\nto reminisce
\nOn the people in my life
\nI miss
\nAnd this year there is a couple who
\nHave gone away as people do<\/p>\n
A lot of people have died this year
\nFor me the druids thus hold dear
\nStone Henge and ROLL Rights are for me
\nA kind of serendipity
\nAnd ritual writing helps me too
\nFor its an enchanting thing to do
\nIt relaxes me in so many ways
\nAnd with more research it truly pays<\/p>\n
I shall be alone on Christmas Day
\nAnd am aware that I feel okay
\nBut maybe this is the last yule for me
\nIf another year on earth I see
\nThis year I have a lot to do
\nTo clear off some loans that did accrue
\nTo ready myself for a possible end
\nTo a life thats driven me around the bend<\/p>\n
I am definately madder than before
\nTravelling really I did adore
\nBut I think I like the druidry more
\nI have thought about it and I am sure
\nEvery day I shall try to give
\nA little back so I can live
\nA dreamier life no extra stress
\nFor less is more and more is less<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"
Winter comes Like beating drums Like frozen thumbs When a few chums Around a blazing Real log fire Sup ginger wine And I aspire To write A yuletide story And To tweet it to A far off land I like … Continue reading