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| Snow on trees and birdbath. (c) 2014 Mari Elm |
IMBOLC
Stillness.
Once-sleeping seeds
Nourished
Under a blanket of snow
And hard, cold Earth
Now stir,
Sending tendrils yet unseen
Of fragile life
Upward, outward.
The Sun grows longer, stronger,
Fueling, coaxing
Potential withal warm light.
The Cycle begins again
And we rejoice,
Bless-ed.
(C) Rev. Mari Elm
February 2014
reprinted with permission
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