This is When You Light That First Candle Against the Darkness
Ordinary Time is now as summer’s lost leaves Autumn has fallen into fogs and frosts Pale sunshine flickers from shallow angles all day Marking out the road to Bethlehem
Before the Altar in the parish church A wreath is set with four candles to light The first one today and a second next week A third, a fourth, and then at last the Stable
The Stable at last, where the universe sings The happy Desire of all our wanderings