Yule's Vigil

She gazes into the glory of the magical candle

searching the searing flame to look forward,

only looking back hesitantly—

for wisdom.

Around her,

festive preparations for Yule carry on.

Unwilling salmon,

now dried, soaked in savory soup

and served to boost spirits.

Soft, warm rolls

sop dredges

and fill the holes left by gloom.

Her vigil over the candle

is almost complete.

Icy fingers seek her core

as her oven stays cold.

Yule night stirs in a clatter

of magic that plays through

their hearts. Youth flares like

fairies still visit her.

The Priestess' promises

of prosperity unfold.