Emerging December.
Stars like sparks splutter to bed
as dawn catches fire.
Sun's smut-red lips lower bend
to kiss passing night.
Wintery glow wakens ending
to autumnal skies.
Emerging December intends
to limit day's light.
But lit hearths and drawn blinds lessen
the wait for springtime.
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Fay Slimm. (
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You have captured the very essence of my own birth month perfectly x
Fanking ' u dearly for an interesting comment - - Ah - - a Sagittarius is it then mon ami - -- well it spells a certain recklessness but oh what generosity - - and it is those in this sign that most like travel - -- howzat then Sir Nev. - - ( p.s. - -looked up on signs and I'm Aquarius )
The upcoming Festive Season never feels quite the same in the Antipodes - but thanks for the memories, Fay.
Yes I knew the poem woild only appeal to those who know December as the month of wintery change. but there are those too who have memories of cold and ice at earth's other side and shudder as heat melts their festive season. Glad you enjoyed the read though Dave.
Here we have the hearth lit and blinds drawn to hurry spring along!!! Apropos.
What could be better than crackling log fires at this time of year eh - - -- thanks Rik for dropping in to my take on the start of December.
so thats whats going on in my bones is it. i knew something were up!
Keep those wooly long-Jphn's on dearest Dusk or you might get the thin end of December's cold weather... - - - - lovely to get your take on the poem.
You may see more of December emerging, or any month for that matter, near the coast.
The only 'coastal' stuff I will see is the duck pond near the Co-op! lol.
Thanks for your thoughts on weather change Orchi. - -- Hope the pond's water is not freezing over for December's incoming brings time fo ice and ducks like to swim and not slide.
December - We have 5 grandkids and 1 daughter-in-law with December birthdays + Christmas. So, a lot of time spent shopping and the days keep getting shorter (daylightwise}.
But hey, it's a truly festive time and our tradition is what we call "Scrooge Night," a family gathering and gift exchange. Needless to say it's a very BIG month to us. Loved your poem. It is all truth that you speak _ Phil A.
Thanking you muchly for this lovely comment my friend. - - Now December is here I can see dear Phil you will certainly be busy with many festivities - what a great night must be your Scrooge Night - -have a fantastic time with the family and thank you so much for sharing yoru Big Month and them with us.here.
"Suns smut red lips" 😁 You knew I would pick up on that didn't you Fay.A wonderful poem 👏
Yup - I knew you would pick up on that phrase my friend. -- so glad you liked the read.
'Sun's smut-red lips'
that's gonna be ringin in me head all weekend, lol
thank you! dear Fay
great skill
Ha -- - well I hope you get a bit of those smut-red blinks of the sun this weekend dear L.B. - - December will surely want to limit thhe time we have to see them however. Thanking you for stopping by and wishing you warm fires and cosy evenings inside ....
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