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helen99 | Give sweetest life to hidden seeds below The sun arcs ever lower in the sky And forests slumber as the sap runs low A sacred time for harmony and love And gathering the many into one A sacred time of memory and song As we await the rising of the sun |
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Date: 2007-12-11 11:18 pm (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2007-12-12 05:08 pm (UTC)Winter has always been a time of reflection, sacred stillness, and remembrance of loved ones to me.