The Day After the Winter Solstice
grace and beauty
No one, not even the rain falling in an intense dark dance the first night after solstice, has ever blessed me with such grace. Instead of the expected freeze warm torrents of you come down.
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There's a good deal of mystery in the margins of this one.
Just an inkling of what is to come. Returned light and patterns of rain. I look forward to a universal like this. Gives me a good feeling. Sprouts my newly planted seedlings.