A Winter Solstice
A cold full moon
Iridescent and bright
The Way manifests
Illuminating the pebbly path to
The winter solstice’s
Arrival
Whispering to us: “Sit in the Shadow.”
“Inhale the Silence and the lovely Darkness.”
From this transpires
Innerstanding of the dying back
Back
Back to the Genesis
And to Gaia’s progressive dictate -
“Keep ignoring me, hear?” she says
To most for whom Chaos is their lover
Yet some of us
Through ritual, relaxation, rest
Through the laws of Ma’at
The ancestors and the Most High
Familiar with Akashic Records
Succumb and unite
Over
And over
To Natural Law
