WINTER SOLSTICE
We gather around the fire
Not warm but hot tonight
For these words from our seer
She has sat for days
Alone and quiet receiving
Gifts of wisdom and given
Of her soul that which she could
In return and gratefulness
She raises her gaze from the blaze
And invokes a blessing
For each of us regardless of
Deeds or error past
Welcoming each into our circle as equals
Through fixed gaze she begins
Recitation of gifts she received
From spirits and elements
Giving thanks to each in their turn
Fire wind rain from which
Everything comes
Our sustenance given in it’s time
Springing forth from spirits below
The animals who offer their lives
So that we may live
Dogs who protect and warn
Cats who protect us from vermin
Both give us warmth and company
On cold nights and warm days alike
The water that flows nearby
Fish plants cleansing and drink
The sun and moon who light our way
And tell us when this time has come
The fire spits and flares in answer
A sign from the other side
Ancestors no doubt at play
Reminding us as well
Of the mother from which we came
And father whose spirit joined her
The old seer begins to moan we follow
We are brought back to here and now
Our place of staying until
We join the others in the distance
She rubs her hands and holds
Them to her brow
In deep otherworldly voice
Exhales her final sound
Asante Sana
