Dance in the Full Moon

O, the Frailty of Memory

Saturday, December 21, 2013

2.21

The solstice is a time to feel closer to the creator, the thunder and fury of the storm. Winter wind whips around my heart, sapping my heat. I draw near to the throne of power and am disappointed by what I find--warmth and love. I wanted fear and I got love. I leave to find the winter chill somewhere else.

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