| New Year's Day, Letter-Gorman (Winter Solstice) |
| Written by Chris Lane | |
| Friday, 22 December 2006 | |
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Many thanks to Chris Lane for submitting this poem. If you have a story, poem or anything else of interest you'd like to submit for publication on the site please feel free to use the Submit Story link to send us your piece for consideration. [CJ] New Year's Day, Letter-Gorman (Winter Solstice)
The long low hills
A Sólás river Flowed up the Glen Renewing the places That in the shadows had been. The moment was brief Still long enough, Confirming to all: That the New Year Had begun. In the light breeze The Sceach grove waved As a eerie bark, to silence faded, Towards the west A lone red fox Was running. Chris Lane |