Come, Dance.

A celebration of the winter solstice.

Come, Dance.

 

 

Come, dance with me beneath the moon,

Who treads the night in silver shoon,

Spreads light on those who celebrate

The sealing of harsh Winter’s fate,

For Spring will be the mistress soon.

 

 

Come, dance as we have danced before

You and I, ten thousand years and more.

In honour of our mother, Earth,

Who brings forth life, who gave us birth,

Then gave to man one rule, one law.

 

 

Love, just one word, one rule, one law.

For if you love there’s no need for more.

 

Reviews

[Through the Gateway]

A lovely tribute to Earth's beauty during the solistice. We should all dance a tribute to nature, and as often as possible.

The words were beautiful.

[SoulofManyFaces]

I love this! It speaks in spiritual tones of the rituals
of life.

This is my favorite line: For Spring will be the mistress soon.

[Roxie Martelli]

I like how the poem brings you through a story of sorts. The flow is terrific. I enjoy how you wrap everything up by summing up how important love is. I think its a wicked interesting way to think.

Best of Days
-Roxie