A seasonal poem with a little more to it than meets the eye!
Janus [1] Janus, [2] at the portal of the year! Two faces perched upon the architrave [3] of time, gazing at the forlorn hope of gilded future, peering, despairing at the disappearing, pyrite [4] past; careless of conclusion, heedless of history, concerned only with commencement, witness to all... Sign in to see full entry.