Encapsulating me, the gray skies, casting shadows
On the new born snow.
Shrouding my body in pearly moist fog,
Protecting me from harshness,
Metamorphosing my body, my mind, my spirit,
Preparing for rebirth.
The stillness, solitude, echoing my aloneness,
Reverberating back to me
Nights of darkness
Nights of blackness
The shadow of my soul.
My mind, it whirls, it dances, ebbs and flows,
Imitating the tides of the mighty ocean
Huge expanse of whiteness.
The waves dancing upon sands of time,
Playing the endless game of catch me if you can,
Capture me and I will dance with you
A dance of lightness and of mirth
For in this time of deepest sorrow
Joy is being spun
The threads of delight ready to create silken filaments
Threads weaving together
Birthing a tapestry of joy
Amidst the sorrow.
It is the ending
It is the beginning
The circle of life dances on.
Thank you for a lovely poem, Thalia.
Beautiful ! Thats what I've been trying to say for the longest. You said it perfectly ♥
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Thalia, your poem is beautiful. The cycle of life mirrored in each season has its own beauty and its own wisdom. To appreciate the "silken filaments-threads weaving together" is to savor the essence of life and of living.
You are Blessed. Happy Winter Solstice, Merry Christmas, and may life's beauty always be with you.
Thank you for sharing.
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