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The Queen of My Self

The Queen of My Self

Winter Song O’ Mother Sun

 

Winter Song O’ Mother Sun

By Laurie Corzett

 

Winter homage to our waning Sun

that she will return, feeding us

with light and heat, sweet

energy.

Mother Star, we enchant

thee with ceremony, singing/dancing

in glorious pageantry at your feet,

a synergy of faith and formal prayer.

We are your children, refining

your gift of life, designing

grand structures, grander dreams,

imaging rainbows from your

streaming light;

see how our visions learn to take

flight

under your warm embrace

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and on through the night.

These long dark nights, we beseech you,

reach out to join our hands,

sharing warmth of your reflected love,

Mother Sun.

*****

Donna Henes is the author of The Queen of My Self: Stepping into Sovereignty in Midlife. She is the Midlife Midwife™ offering counseling and upbeat, practical and ceremonial guidance for individual women and groups who want to enjoy the fruits of an enriching, influential, purposeful, passionate, and powerful maturity. Consult the MIDLIFE MIDWIFE™

The Queen welcomes questions concerning all issues of interest to women in their mature years. Send your inquiries to thequeenofmyself@aol.com.

 

 

 

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