Lucy’s Day - Midwinter - a dark time
John Donne said in his Nocturnall rhyme-
ing flaskes with unmaskes to reveal
light in the darkness, a glimmer, but real,
a spark of hope at the Solstice, at the turn
of the year as the Sun pauses and fire burns
low at midnight : the yeares and the dayes
and we wait three turns of the earth for the rays
of light to return on a glimmering morn
so we say, this day, a child is born
bringing new life, new hope and the new year
of a new age as John Milton would have us bear
witness to the passing of the yellow-skirted fays
subdued in his Nativity but flighty in his gaze.
John Donne said in his Nocturnall rhyme-
ing flaskes with unmaskes to reveal
light in the darkness, a glimmer, but real,
a spark of hope at the Solstice, at the turn
of the year as the Sun pauses and fire burns
low at midnight : the yeares and the dayes
and we wait three turns of the earth for the rays
of light to return on a glimmering morn
so we say, this day, a child is born
bringing new life, new hope and the new year
of a new age as John Milton would have us bear
witness to the passing of the yellow-skirted fays
subdued in his Nativity but flighty in his gaze.
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