Here's something for the upcoming winter solstice...
The darkness of the season
The coldness on my skin
I reach out for comfort
Embraced briefly
If for a moment
A shroud of sublime
In this the illumination
Prayers in a whisper
Hope in the sparkling luster on the wings
Of an angel
The one and the many
Converge by existence
In calm serenity that beckons
With each light
Lifting towards the heavens
This spirit with no body
My edification
Giving unconditionally
For the weak
For the strong
Forgiveness and freedom
Dec 9, 2011
Dec 9, 2011 at 1:11 PM UTC
Here's something for the upcoming winter solstice...
The darkness of the season
The coldness on my skin
I reach out for comfort
Embraced briefly
If for a moment
A shroud of sublime
In this the illumination
Prayers in a whisper
Hope in the sparkling luster on the wings
Of an angel
The one and the many
Converge by existence
In calm serenity that beckons
With each light
Lifting towards the heavens
This spirit with no body
My edification
Giving unconditionally
For the weak
For the strong
Forgiveness and freedom
