In Winters Eye concerns the affectionate and mutual respect of Winter and Summer and their acceptance that one cannot exist without the other.
In the death of one is the seed of renewal of the other. It is a cycle played out by eternal lovers, who share a bond that cannot be broken and one which will continue until the end of days.
In the death of one is the seed of renewal of the other. It is a cycle played out by eternal lovers, who share a bond that cannot be broken and one which will continue until the end of days.
In Winters Eye.
In the eye of winter, in cold clear sky,
and hand of frost across the night,
a full bright moon, keeps watchful eye,
and all is bathed with its pale blue light.
So sleep and dream, my maiden fair,
and heed no worry as summer slips,
wrapped in peaceful, tender loving care,
and sweet smile upon thy rosy lips.
In winters eye, so begins the night,
and nature embarks on living death,
when beauty explores, its inner light,
and partakes this one last breath.
So sleep and dream, of summer sun,
and held close with affectionate embrace,
watch seasons turn, one by one,
and acceptance of this endless chase.
©2006-2008 Ryewolf, Pagan Portal
In the eye of winter, in cold clear sky,
and hand of frost across the night,
a full bright moon, keeps watchful eye,
and all is bathed with its pale blue light.
So sleep and dream, my maiden fair,
and heed no worry as summer slips,
wrapped in peaceful, tender loving care,
and sweet smile upon thy rosy lips.
In winters eye, so begins the night,
and nature embarks on living death,
when beauty explores, its inner light,
and partakes this one last breath.
So sleep and dream, of summer sun,
and held close with affectionate embrace,
watch seasons turn, one by one,
and acceptance of this endless chase.
©2006-2008 Ryewolf, Pagan Portal
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