Lie still, lie still while the stiff bone-tiredness spends itself in sleep,
while the snow floats by, the solstice passes and a new space opens,
slippy sugar frosting
over a muffled, breathy hole in time.
Drop down, drop down and dream towards the coming year.
8 comments:
a muffled, breathy hole in time -- oh, exactly!
You make me miss the snow. Happy Solstice dear Jean!
That is gorgeous, photos and text.
A new space opens...
I always find that I am not ready for the days to already be getting longer. But I can never hold on. Everything is always moving.
Dropping down together into the dark, preparing to emerge again renewed... Rest well Jean x
Beautiful.
Wishing you a restful holiday, and all good wishes for the coming year.
I love that blue tree! Like some woodland monarch with a tall crown, his arms held out in welcome.
Have a warm, welcoming New Year, Jean.
xxx
Beautiful, both.
Good year to you. May sleep and dreams give you rest and renewal through the coming days.Wishing gentle days, laughter filled moments and light filled year.
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