{"sf1_id":1106309,"sf2_id":"4nAxGybm","title":"A Pure Winter - medium poem","author":"Fane_Vulpesaur","words":173,"posted_at":"2016-12-14T19:07:00.000Z","tags":["2016","Joy","Poem","Poetry","Presents","SFW","Spiritual_satanism","Winter","decoration","fun","solstice","yule"],"url":"https://fse.anthro.fr/stories/1106309-a-pure-winter-medium-poem","original_url":"https://sofurry.com/s/4nAxGybm","image_url":"https://cdn.sofurryfiles.com/submissions/thumbnails/fc/00/fc0097ca-a54f-4a25-9f45-0f9d80efa6c5","description":"I recently wrote this poem to describe a Spiritual Satanic Yule that takes place on the Winter Solstice. Yule really is a beautiful season. I hope you enjoy this poem like I do. This was written on 12/13/2016.\nWritten by me, Fane Star.","content":"The snow silently falls.  \nTrees have shed their leaves.  \nThe wreaths hang on doors and walls.  \nLights of many colors are twinkling,  \nBeneath a thin layer of snow and ice.  \nHeavily decorated trees litter homes and streets.  \nShredded wrapping paper is scattered around,  \nThe presents, revealed, are stacked in the corner,  \nWaiting for the children's return.  \n  \nYoung children, wrapped up tight, play through the day.  \nOn the hills, in the yard, sleds and\u0026nbsp; snow people.  \nAdults prepare hot drinks for the upcoming meal.  \nSoon the adults will become children once more.  \nSwapping and opening presents as the children slumber.  \nThe alcohol will drip from bottles, nearly empty.  \nCheerful voices will ring, filling each soul with joy.  \nO what a cheerful season to behold.  \n  \nThe last day of the Solstice,  \nMost important of all.  \nThe day to celebrate and honor,  \nOur Creator and Protector.  \nThis day all souls, the old and the young,  \nWill refresh their alters, begin anew.  \nAll will burn candles, give offerings,  \nTo our Beloved Father Satan.  \n  \nWritten by: Fane Star  \n  \n\n"}