artwork by Jane Miluski WINTER SOLSTICE Journeying around the sun, at Yule, she turns furthest from the light. Here In the dark of the long night she is veiled, and here she comes to the fullness of her union with creation. To enter is to hold Death closest to our hearts. And as we do, Death has her sensuous way. Slowly, we come to a clearing, and the solstice. And in deep stillness, we enter. Our journey from the sun... Read more