Winter Solstice

A poem and paintings

Early Morning Solstice

Little Spirit Moon hangs in the icy winter night
as the winter sun stands still.
A blanket of soft snow protects a sleeping earthen cave.
High above Long Night Moon remembers a place where stars sing.
Deep solace and rhythms unfold under this 

Oak Moon
Moon before Yule
Winter Maker Moon
Drift Clearing Moon
Moon of the Popping Trees.

Breathe into golden eyes of light through indigo shadows. 
With swift foot, bushy tail, and feathered wings-Run, Fly!
Be free and wild as the long dark days unravel.
And find again
The coming of light.

May we be connected

May we be held

May we be inspired

May we be authentic

May we be peaceful

May we be healed.

Wishing you a very happy Winter Solstice!

Visual Journey will return tommorow. Thank you for being here.

xxx

-Char

*All writing and art ©️Charlene Lutz 2024