Solstice conjunct

Solstice has now been and

Gone, the days grow shorter

The nights longer and my

Truth, my truth waxes

Bright, joined conjunct in the

Heavens. Saturn and Jupiter

Burning upon each other, their

Wanders meshed, their inner

Revealed, and so I too

Return to that core, that

Essence long lost, perhaps

Decades, maybe less, yet it

Abides, it calls, it yearns,

Will be free to soar in the

Winds of the world, across the

Pattern that lays across the

Universe and more, its

Connection, its inner value

No less.

A return to a simplicity of

Purpose, a Wiederholung of

What matters, and a great

Breath of air in the panting

Frantic dog days of life,

The over-ripe giving way to

Fal on the floor, revealing

The skeletal truth that holds up

The World, that settles

Across the days as a

Fine winterfog, only that which

Matters distinguishes itself, only

True and good and worthwhile.

Would that this day had

Come sooner.

Its freshness, its poignant,

It hope reborn.

Solstice conjunct,

On the beach,

Meditating with the

Road of the waaves,

The cries of the kids, the

Low rumble of water

Retreating, revealing,

Pulling back the veil,

And there I am.