Bodypsalm for Winter Solstice

by Dobee Snowber

“The queen’s chair” by Dobee Snowber

Sit on the mat
of your own wonder

Constellations of  longing
brew beneath winter
a season of the fruitful dark
is arriving

You are not separate
from the earth
  she is within your cells
calling for tenderness
  created from bone strength
  with fingers of hope

Listen in the shadows
embrace the disruptions
  attend in the unknown
here is a dear companion
the stars of your own turning.

 

 

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One Response to “Bodypsalm for Winter Solstice”

  1. Diane Hobelaid Says:

    I love these Celeste – the imagery makes my imagination swirl into creative possibilities, my fingers twitch for pen and paper! And I want to move word into being.

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