#English #Sonnets #poetry
January days are coming to an end.
Colds, flu and stomach bugs will flee.
We can get back to seeing our friends.
Imbolc is coming, let's wait and see.
Brigid will bring the light to earth
She is the goddess of hearth and home.
As midwife she ushers in each birth.
A guardian of poets writing all alone.
Brigid is a patron of the smith's forge.
She even has her very own cross.
You can find her in hill, vale or gorge,
Bringing light to the darkness of loss.
A triple goddess she burns ever bright;
Her fiery flame lights up the dark night!
©🦊VixenOfVerse, 2026

