A Solstice in three parts. As ever, the Solstice felt like a transition period, not merely a day on the calendar, or a micro-measured blink-and-you’ll-miss-it astronomical fixed point. I can always identify the start of such transitions – all of a sudden it is ‘Solstice Time’ – but you never know when it’s going toContinue reading “In This Place; At This Time: Summer Solstice 2021”
Tag Archives: seasons
Poem: real time
my clock tells me it is 4:23 but that is not the time the river knows what time it is it is time to run to the sunset the birds know what time it is it is time to sing praise to the dusk the sky knows what time is is it is time toContinue reading “Poem: real time”
Deep time and Solsticetide
I love this time of year, when the world holds its breath and the stillness and quiet of Solsticetide cradle my starburst brain like a soft pair of doves wings, or a gentle pair of mothering hands. I feel myself sinking into the quiet earth, sensing an echo of myself where all appears dormant onContinue reading “Deep time and Solsticetide”
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