About December’s Cold Full Moon
December full moon is commonly known in the Northern Hemisphere as the Full Long Nights Moon. It takes its name from the winter solstice, which has the longest night in the year. The Full Long Nights Moon cuts a soaring trajectory through the wintery skies, in direct opposition to the low-hanging sun. According to Pagan tradition, on years that the Full Moon falls before the winter solstice, it is referred to as the Mourning Moon. For our early Pagan ancestors this was a time of cleansing by stopping bad habits to make one stronger to service the cold winter ahead. The Algonquins called this full moon the Cold Moon, in reference to the cold light it casts upon long winter nights. Strangely enough, in certain other cultures, December’s full moon can actually be associated with warmth.
As night draws a dark curtain across the sky and coldness knocks on doors and windows, time turns inward and reviews what has past and what is to be. Turn negativity into positivity creating an image of warmth and light enough to share with a world in desperate need of both.

An excellent poem with a timely truth, Pat
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Thanks, Derrick.
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Loved the poem Pat, and love looking at the Moon.
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Thanks,Franc. I like looking at it too.
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You’re welcome Pat and a great day to you!
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Wishing you the same.
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Thank you!
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You’re welcome. Sorry to hear about Spain’s loss yesterday.
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Well… the fiasco during the penalty shots was something that none of us can quite understand… but you win some you lose some…
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So beautiful, and so positive 👌👌
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Thanks, KK. Appreciate your kind words.
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Winter moonlight on lacy, bare branches is pretty. I like the December full moon. Lovely poem.:-)
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Thanks, Priscilla. Those bare limbs make a gorgeous silhouette.
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Your words conjure up beautiful images 🌕🌃🌕🌃🌕
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Thanks, dear Luisa.
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🙏 (っ °Д °;)っ
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Reblogged this on How I found My Muchness.
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Thanks, Nikki. Very nice of you to do that.
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Nice post. Nice poem, Pat
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Thanks,Don. Pleased you liked it.
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Well said.
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Thanks.🙏🙏🙏
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I didn’t know about the Mourning Moon. Interesting. The moon here right now is veiled in fuzzy clouds; maybe a mourning veil? Sadly, we won’t see the Moon eclipse Mars; it’s already hidden by those clouds.
Your poem expresses that aspect in the first verse, with a hopeful outlook in the second.
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I enjoyed your poem; indeed turning negative into positive…
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Thank you very much, Elaine. Glad you liked it
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