Winter Solstice (by
Wendy Andrew)
Feel Me now as Mother of Air
Mine are the limitless skies and
endless stars.
I am bird woman.
I lift your imagination and carry it
on soft,
feathered currents to otherworlds.
I am bone woman.
I am the stillness between
death and rebirth.
I am the stillness between
breathing out and breathing in.
Rest in that pause.
Feel My presence
I am peace.
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