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December, Advent, written for the Writer's Cramp |
| Advent I always go back to December for there is something about December, a cosmic ache for things to be made right. Through a long December we know we are equally the wounded and wielders of evil. I can see the sun in late December, though pale and cold as we are gathered in the warmth of our swollen tents, as we tell an ancient tale of frankincense and myrrh. I wish for a permanent December where there is always enough for all and always enough space in the heart for all. Written for the Writer's Cramp 15 lines Prompts: Titles of Songs--Back to December, Something about December, I Can See the Sun in Late December,A Long December. Permanent December |