NO ONE IS THERE

NO ONE IS THERE.

Is

there

no one

left to light

Winter Solstice fire.

Is

there

no one

left to spin

wheel from the mire.                                                 (refers to Destiny)

Is

there

no one

left to teach

singing stones their tune.

Is

there

no one

left to sigh

as lilacs sleep in gloom.

Is

there

no one

left to sing

Yuletide to the trees.

Wild

wind

answers,

‘We are here,

tamed will never be

Fetch your broom,

Ride with us.

Let you spirit free.”

VGow

25/06/17

Topic: No one is there…

This is a Drudic poem to honour Winter Magic.