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| St. Nick's Yule |
Saint Nicholas was grateful,
For the stars circled Polaris at the top of the world,
The greatest clock show on Earth,
Where the spirits of all our ancestors lie in the lower world,
The spirits of everything on Earth live in the middle world,
And the spirit of Magic and Wonder guides the upper world.
A drum was his spirit reindeer,
He flew on the powerful beats of its taut hoof,
All over the spirits of this world,
On Solstice Night,
Yule,
The night of the year that the world is reborn,
When the clock-tick drumming leads to the love and peace of Spring,
And the Sun begins its slow treading back to the North.
Every year,
This is a gift,
Every moment precious.
Dance with Old Saint Nick,
Around the tree of the world,
Let your spirit be light,
Somewhere tucked in the soft boughs of the Great Tree.
AquarianM
By: Daniel A. Stafford
(C) 12-07-2025
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