Winter Solstice

Quietly She strolls across Her lands
Snowy tresses flowing
Diamond icicle earrings dangling
Perfume of smoky scented hearth

Shhh, she utters with her crispy breath
As she enfolds you in Her icy embrace
In hushed reverence you listen
Slow my child, She says
Hear your gentle heartbeat
It stokes the fire of promise
Dream now in my arms,
I'll awaken you when you're rested

~ Author Unknown ~

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