Feb 02, 2009 09:17
A Trifle for Brigid
Be of Light, O being of light
Hang your cloak on a sunbeam!
Hearts a-light, bright burning delight
Illumine desire with fire!
Light on grass, alight in the glass
Warm our hearts with a sunbeam!
Winter is past, won over at last
So healing inspire with fire!
Lass, return, alas we do yearn
Dance and sing in a sunbeam!
Bride return, the candles now burn
& Music requires that fire!
Written on/for 2 Feb 1999
season,
poetry,
writing