Lullaby of Winter The night wraps ’round like a velvet cloak, Stars twinkle above, a silent stroke. Snowflakes fall in a gentle sway, Winter whispers, “End of day.” Moon’s silver beam on fields of white, Glowing softly in the deep night. Trees shadowed against the sky so clear, Hold secrets that only night can hear….
First Light in Winter Deep In the heart of winter’s longest night, A glimmer stirs, shy and slight. Its tender pulse, a whispered lore, Promising warmth to the world once more. Amidst the hush of snow-clad trees, The light dances with the breeze. A solstice secret, softly spoken, As the grip of the cold is…
Pagan Chant of the Winter Solstice In the frost-kissed realm, where spirits roam, On the night when the sun’s light gently wanes, We gather in the sacred grove’s embrace, To honor the solstice in ancient ways. Whispers of ancestors, like wind through trees, Their wisdom woven in the winter’s breeze, The Oak King reigns, his…
Call of the Solstice In the heart of winter’s embrace, Silent whispers glide in grace. Shortest day, the longest night, Under the solstice’s muted light. Frost weaves tales on windowpanes, As quietude in darkness reigns. Stars above, like diamonds cast, In the cradle of the night, vast. Nature sleeps in serene repose, Blanketed in snow,…
Echoes of the Long Night In the stillness of the long night, beneath the cold sky’s shimmering light, Tales of old are softly spoken, in the language of the token. Echoes of ancestors’ prayers, swirling in the winter airs, A dance of shadows and of flames, in the solstice rites, we claim our names. Buffalo…
Whispers of the Winter Sun In the heart of winter’s embrace, under a cloak of starlit lace, Ancient hills with frosty crowns, beneath the moon’s silvery downs. Whispers of the winter sun, where Celtic dreams have just begun, Druids dance in circles old, secrets in the stones are told. Amber fires and yew tree bows,…
Quote Poem 1 “In the quiet of the solstice, let the earth sing a lullaby, as stars twinkle in the winter sky.” – A celebration of the peaceful, starlit beauty of the solstice night. Quote Poem 2 “Upon the year’s midnight, the sun stands still, as if pausing in thought, before climbing the hill.” –…
Whispers of the Winter Solstice In the heart of winter’s embrace, so cold and profound, Where night cloaks the earth in a silence so sound, The Winter Solstice whispers, a magical verse, In the shortest of days, the universe converses. Shadows stretch long as the sun takes its bow, Leaving a world bathed in moonlight’s…
