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And then sometimes, when you’re supposed to be wrapping up your Holiday present-making, this happens:

Clear the sky and cold the wind
It is in darkness we begin
To plant the seed and set the light
Strengthen in the dark of night

Holly red and ever green
Standing in the space between
Brightest star and darkest night
Fill the winter sky with light

Round and round the circle turn
As the Yule log brightly burns
Round and round the circle dance
Spinning in the dark expanse

Growing daily with the sun
The tapestry we winter-spun
Feeds the flame of our desire
A sapling rooted in the fire

Like the waxing moon on high
Shining in the midnight sky
Every night the spell will grow
Magick flowing over snow

Round and round the circle turn
As the Yule log brightly burns
Round and round the circle dance
Spinning in the dark expanse

As the winter silver fades
Into green and growing shades
Like a tender curling leaf
Magick rises from beneath

Breaking through the warming soil
We see the flower of our toil
And seeds we planted in the night
Fill the springtime with Yule’s light

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