on the threshold of winter
(even though it has seemed like winter for a few weeks)
when the light does come out
it is incredibly magical
I have seen this male a few times
one of his antlers is half missing, broken
I wonder what his story is
soon they will be dropping their antlers
and begin to grow a new set
forest paths
beckon snow clad
most days are cloudy
when the sun comes out
it is time to celebrate
step out into the day
let the light pour into our eyes
and
kiss our skin
the shores of lakes
grow treasures of ice
as it has been a super cold month!
here we are on the threshold
between Autumn and Winter
the shortest day
and
longest night of the year
~
from my wee cabin
to yours
I wish you a lovely Solstice!
~
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