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Winter Solstice 2016: Quotes, Poems & Must-See Pictures

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winter solstice quotes

Winter solstice has inspired countless poets to celebrate the seasonal phenomenon in verse. We have compiled the best quotes, poems, memes and funny photos to help you get ready for the shortest day of the year.  From frost flowers to Robert Frost, winter solstice is my favorite pagan holiday co-operated by Christians.

Brace yourselves, winter is coming. Tomorrow!


Winter Solstice Quotes

You can’t get too much winter in the winter. — Robert Frost

The spring, summer, is quite a hectic time for people in their lives, but then it comes to autumn, and to winter, and you can’t but help think back to the year that was, and then hopefully looking forward to the year that is approaching. — Enya

Let us love winter, for it is the spring of genius. — Pietro Aretino


Winter Solstice Poems

Black Can Be Beautiful by William John Fitzgerald

O God, black can be beautiful!
Let us be aware of black blessings:
Blessed be the black night that nurtures dreams.
Blessed be the black hole out of which creation sprang.
Blessed be the black cave of imagination that births creativity.
Blessed be dark wombs that cradle us.
Blessed be black loam that produces nourishing food for our bodies.
Blessed be black jazz that nourishes our souls.
Blessed be black energy that swirls into gracefulness.
Blessed be black coal that heats us.
Blessed be black boiling clouds hurling down lightning and cleansing rain.
Blessed be even our own darkness, our raw, undeveloped cave of shadows.
O God, help us to befriend black and not deny its power.
Help us not to cover over the dark with fear but to open to it with your grace and to be open to your life within the dark.
May we discover the blessings that lie deep within our holy dark so that we may freely affirm that
Black is beautiful indeed!


Winter’s Cloak

by Joyce Rupp

This year I do not want
the dark to leave me.
I need its wrap
of silent stillness,
its cloak
of long lasting embrace.
Too much light
has pulled me away
from the chamber
of gestation.

Let the dawns
come late,
let the sunsets
arrive early,
let the evenings
extend themselves
while I lean into
the abyss of my being.

Let me lie in the cave
of my soul,
for too much light
blinds me,
steals the source
of revelation.

Let me seek solace
in the empty places
of winter’s passage,
those vast dark nights
that never fail to shelter me.

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Winter Solstice Must-See Pictures


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