As the Sun rides Capricorn and sinks low.
We here know our shortest day of the year.
Yet in a seasons time equator ride.
And season after this sun rides the crab.
But this day is the solstice winter cold.
When we do celebrate our Masters Birth.
Regardless of the time that He was born.
The Gaelics called this time of old the Yule.
And trees they used to symbolize this day.
O Christmas Tree O Gaelic custom old.
Held over to this removed modern day..
What else, if truth be told, of Christmastime,
Did Constantine at council old decree
Be observed for all time till modern day.
Explore the mystery of how nature makes unexpected gifts of creative wonders to an unsuspecting caregiver one late night and early morning in southeastern Georgia, USA.
A book of nature inspired poems and essays, written from the heart and soul of a life-long nature, animal, and wilderness lover, and dedicated to today’s children - Earth's only hope for a better tomorrow.
This book won 'The Poetry Category'