The shortest day of the year, the one with least light.
And it’s true there is darkness.
Here’s a song called “Winter Solstice,” haunting and beautiful for the day.
The light starts growing again now.
What will you bring into the light?
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Turning your lovely words into a poem:
Winter Soltice
The shortest day, the one
with the least
light and true darkness.
Now
the light starts growing
again.
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Thank you for finding poetry in my post, Pam! I am honored!
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That is gorgeous – I love how you just did that on a whim!
Milsters
(http://www.littlepiecesoflight.com/)
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Found poetry is awesome, isn’t it? Pam reminds me of that!
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Beautiful poem above!
I hope to bring more of my writing to light in 2013. One publication is certain (an essay in the May 2013 Briar Cliff Review), and I will strive for more.
Looking forward to see what else you bring to light, too, Sion!
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So great, Amy! Congratulations on Briar Cliff Review and I’ll be looking for more in the new year!
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I love that you recognize such an ancient holiday!
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I love the solstice!
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