Monday, December 24, 2012

Solstice Chant


 
Winter Solstice Chant
 by Annie Finch
 
Vines, leaves, roots of darkness, growing,
now you are uncurled and cover our eyes
with the edge of winter sky
leaning over us in icy stars.
Vines, leaves, roots of darkness, growing,
come with your seasons, your fullness, your end.

2 comments:

  1. Wonderful !

    Have a terrific holiday Miss M !

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  2. You too E!

    I'm finally getting in the spirit of the season. ; )

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