A Solstice Poem for everyone…I hope you enjoy!!
The Sun Thief
Oh, Sun Thief,
Perched between night and day,
Death and Life…
Do you not think we know of your mischief?
Black wings carrying all the colors
By light of moon or sun
It matters not to the one
Who sacrificed purity
For the knowledge that darkness brings.
From the void you pull the stuff of life,
forming something from nothing.
You teach us to celebrate the seasons of our life,
And the seasons of the earth.
A message that is not always heard
Despite your coarse voice.
Change is in the air
The sun is born from the moon
And the spring is born from the winter.
That which has lain fallow will rise again
And that which has finished its journey
Shall be its nourishment.