Tonight is the longest night, the turning point when the light begins to return in the northern hemisphere. But before we celebrate the coming of the light, can we pause and appreciate the darkness for its many gifts?
Here’s a poem I wrote over twenty years ago that I’m happy to say is still getting requested. It’s used in solstice celebrations around the world. Share this post to spread the spirit of the season.
Do not be afraid of the darkness.
that cradles the seed, nourishing growth.
Dark is the soft night that cradles us to rest.
can stars shine across the vastness of space.
is the moon’s dance so clear.
There is magic in the darkness.
We are born of this magic.
in the shelter of the deep dark night.
its own resonance, its own breath.
not with despair, but with promise.
Dark is the gestation of our deep and knowing self.
Dark is the cave where we rest and renew our soul.
to the deep moist womb of our beginnings.
the pure inner light of love and knowing.
As it glows and grows, the darkness recedes.
and revel in the wonder of all that is revealed.
So, do not rush the coming of the sun.
Do not crave the lengthening of the day.
Here and now. A time of richness. A time of joy.
This entry was posted in darkness, poem, Uncategorized, Wendy Goldberg, winter solstice on December 21, 2015 by Stephanie Noble.
Such a lovely poem and shock and lovely surprise to see my piece accompanying yours. What an honor!
Hi Wendy, glad you feel that way. I realize I just assumed your permission from previous years was still in play. Your piece is so perfect for the poem. Xo and ho ho!