Abstract Christmas

Comparing Artisson’s An Carow Gwyn, to Plato, at Christmas, thinking on g

I’d considered in such abstraction the manner in which spirit took Form

Christmas season, carried in spiritual form, the seasons’ procession

Of spirits, where, out of season, mum leaves home, an illness brought on

What I called abstract Form, draws closer to your spirit, my own

From Christmas comes, the day as spiritual lovers, we join Love’s season

And Love’s procession join the rest, the hosts, mother nature’s own