Monday, December 21, 2009

Winter Solstice

Even now, 
in the sterile age of technology,
beneath the banging, crashing, clashing street noise,
the deafening roar of airplanes,
beneath the sounds of shrieking missiles, exploding bombs,
beneath the humming and ticking of artificial intelligence
(or none at all),
beneath the ceaseless rushing, pushing, struggling... 






















still,
the quiet heartbeat of the earth,
turning in her silent cycles,
as she whirls around the sun,
the ancient dervish dance of sun, moon, earth, planets,
ceaseless motion unchanging,
drawing a spiral pattern across the eons...

as it began,
so it remains.

 





















and now once again
she retraces the infinite pattern,
reaches 
the apex of her wandering arc,
and turns her face once again
to the brilliance,
toward the one,
the light.

as it was in the beginning,
as it ever shall be,
so it remains. 


5 comments:

  1. Your pictures are wonderful, but the poetry, wow! Did you write it? You words say it all, and so eloquently too. Happy Solstice o you x

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  2. absolutely gorgeous, in word and vision. blessed solstice to you!

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  3. Ooooh! I just loved this post! The words... the imagery....just beautiful!

    I hope your holiday season is wonderful! Thank you so much for your friendship this past year!!

    manon
    xo

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  4. Thank you all for your sweet comments. I feel so lucky to have such wonderful friends! xoxo :~)

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