Here we are, December 21, 2017, the shortest day of the year or the longest night depending on how you look at it. For centuries ancient peoples have celebrated this event. It is a time of reflection and hope. The light will be returning again. It is no accident that Roman Emperor Constantine in 336 AD chose Christ’s birth to be celebrated around this event. Before this date, there was no history of Christmas being celebrated, but there were festivals around the Winter Solstice. (For an interesting history of Christmas click here).
My long-time women friends and I had our annual gathering yesterday. We shared a meal, poetry, and stories together. As usual, it was lovely. Here is a poem I wrote for the event…
THE LONGEST NIGHT
The pages turned
one by one
and we’ve arrived at the end again
to the longest night, the chill of December
finding its way through our thick clothing
It is in these darkest days
we find each other
gathered in the warmth of our homes
sitting around cheery tables and sparkling trees
enjoying the warmth of the hearth
leaving what we cannot control to its fate.
Revel in the music
Enjoy the fruits of the kitchen
Marvel in the twinkle of the colored lights
Rest
For the flowers lay sleeping
beneath their earthen quilts
waiting to be tended
when the light finally returns
again.
by Alanna Pass
Interesting information – and I really enjoyed the image “earthen quilts”.
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Thanks, Anne. I’m glad you enjoyed it.
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