Sunday, December 21, 2008

Winter Solstice

ice flakes dance in breathy air

what in this world perceives
the longest night of the year
when spirits dance in black emptiness

in this dark space of the cycle
outside, the cries of the world pierce the stillness
yet the earth turns toward the light

deep in the familiar
there is a place of knowing
all things are possible.

~Kathy Abromeit~

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