Yule

Submitted by Audrey Lopez In the darkness of winter, the spark of new life.I have news for you:The stage bells,winter snows,Summer has gone,Wind high and cold.Sun low, short its course,sea running high.Rust brown bracken, its shape lost,the wild goose raises her accustomed cry.Cold seizes the birds wing:Seasons of ice:This is my news. -Ninth century Irish … [Read more…]