Strength comes to streams
so that we may walk across waters.
Blankets of snow wraps our lands
to protect her soils for new life from the cold.
We begin our month-long Soyal
rituals to insure victory of light over darkness.
In the darkest hour
of the longest night
I dream in Winter
of feast for our souls.
Chants of prayers
to bring back the sun
so that we may always walk in light.
Photo Expression #13