Solstice becoming

Into the soft
velvet folds of the
dark I travel. Honoring the ancestors,
the Holy ones. Shining brilliance
sitting as one in the sacred
circle of silence. Blessings I
have freely received from this
time of Glorious,
diminishing light. Blessings I
now freely share. At this time of
of Holy Balance.

Between the the dark and the light
of Solstice Becoming.