This winter solstice
draws forth a dream, my dream,
for a world
where there is reverence for life,
for freedom of
being, where creativity lives,
where a different
way of doing is met with excitement,
where I am seen,
heard, felt,
where I live amongst
souls who know to do the right thing,
who are in
touch with their inner knowing,
with the
seasons, with mother earth,
with people who
seeks to understand,
whose source is
love,
whose fodder is
gratitude,
where you and
me and everyone
may be who we
are meant to be,
naturally,
instinctually,
where dreams
such as these hold magic,
so let this
winter solstice night
lead you to the
place of your dreams
and believe in
it, what you can see, can be,
for I believe with
certainty, this place exists...