The stars called me to the window this morning
and bade me to begin anew.
The stars bade me to the window this morning
so I could hear the song
they sing the night long
as mortals dream.
Changing with the seasons
Changing with the light.
They sing the night long
and they sing it short again..
They sing to the mother who wakens for her child
The child still remembers and wakes to hear their song.
Januarius is the month of stars.
heralded in by the great star the three kings followed.
Of Yuletide slipping away
and Brigid's whisper
that she is on her way.
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