(this has previously been posted on the blog. It's another christmas season, let's enjoy it.)
Dis-ember; I love
sing the seven days of Christmas
merry with friends and families.
Dis-ember; I know the gain of laborious days toiled.
Dis-ember; I see cocoons turn into butterflies
spread wings, rise to decorate the sky
noticed the movement of time even as it flies.
Dis-ember; I meet her
beautifully adorned in the skin of nature
from her chest full of milk and honey
I drink eternity.
Dis-ember; she is my Santa Claus
to me she bestow her precious gift
the son of man.
She is, as was, holy mother.
Dis-ember; mon chère
in the cold night of rhapsodic enchantment
she stealthily crawls into my embrace.
We joined our twisted fate.
Our complication romance
in the fiery of its nature.
Dis-ember; we sit and savour
the scent of our glowing ember of love.
Dis-ember she is.