Bodypsalm for Winter Solstice
“The queen’s chair” by Dobee Snowber
Sit on the mat of your own wonder
Constellations of longing
brew beneath winter
season of the fruitful dark
is upon us
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.
Tags: constellations, contemplative, fruitful dark, heart, listening, shadows, winter solstice
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.