Reflection on a Proposal of my Spiritual Birth Month

The last night of my genesis month
"Cold and depressing", apt description by the Inept
Misunderstanding between the flame and ignition
Cold? Is it not the icy January finger
that curls down your throat and ignites
that most important
HeartFire?
Restarting the ashes of Advent drivel?
Cold? Yes
Become a match, tinder and fuel!

In the "depressing" drawn-eyed morns
Fog and unlifting, weighed down shoulders
There is Venus pushing through in her hellish white
Dragging the bitching Sun up
Let me be that!
That defiance reflecting her is Mine!
Depression? This is antidote!!!

I have considered the proposal
I reveal myself!
I am Hyperborean!
I am of the North
My birth of soul is January