People gather to watch the sunrise as druids, pagans and revellers celebrate the winter solstice at Stonehenge on December 21, 2012 in Wiltshire, England.(Matt Cardy/Getty Images)
Whispers, something happening, today’s energy,
Sparks a response, a reaction, a determination.
We are common folk bound by Earth’s synergy
Perhaps polar opposites endure less friction.
Winter sky with snow bound land form lustre
The night emanate a surreal beauty in hand
For if we could our desires and passions alter
The crying soul, the less sheltered, no demand
Feel alive in the grasp of something far beyond
Human imagination, an illuminate phenomena
While altered are lives by mechanics less fond
Might we explore the beauty of time like manna
In the silence of a forest tonight we will a breeze
Listen as Mother Nature sweet sounds will please.