21/12/2025
Some solstice Incantations
Blessed be the night sky that pours her deep resonance into our hearts ever morn. Blessed be her dark cloak of emphatic shining buttons that reach out and grab our tiny pulses to make them full once again in the morn
Come hither my own blessed cloak until I down you into my soft skin and you become one with me once again
I am yours night sky
Forever in reverence
A daughter of the morning darkness
WINTER CLOAK UPON MY BACK
Remember the times from our epochs of endless brilliance
Remember how we used tp sit in circle here in natures blessed glow
Remember how we prayed, not in a singular way but in a way that we remember that we in fact were part of the Incantation and, without our seekers heart the prayer held no body and transitted simply into nothingness
Liven up your ancient skin, oh daughter of the night sky and remember who you are
The birds sing for you each morn,
for you are a daughter of nature
Your own nature!
The nature of the stories that are imprinted upon your mittens that you wear in this winter sabbatical
Oh Winter come into me
Oh Winter be my mother while I sit in this dark rawness until brigid decides to light her fire within my soul
Oh Winter I am your child
So hold me now as I unpeel more of my naked bark and become one within the Cailleachs Cave
I will receive your impenetratable shining straw of light in this incubation tank and allow it to give me a c***k of rememberance that this time is but a tiny spark amongst the entire turning of the wheel
I am winter now
I wear her starry cloak
And I will sit in this cave of Imbas flow and bring through my inner nature to envelop my soul with ancient symbols and stories of the very beginning until I feel warmth upon my breasts once again
I am the blessed bounty of the winter morn
And I am ready for your initiation
My mother, Winter
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