Winter Solstice II

A cold wind carries my breath as the hawk’s

Strong wings wrap around the setting sun

On this shortest day of the year, we need all

The light we can find. A glimmer of gold reflects

On his feathers, rich caramel and burnt sienna

You left me half my life ago

Each year becomes easier and even more unjust

Memories are set and traditions are solidified

Sometimes I forget to cry for you, but it’s not

For lack of grief. The pain gets a bit more blurry

The days curve; it is easier to wake in the morning

The longest night and I hope I can sleep through

You travel now through dreams and my witness

I can pour out my love for others, make you proud

Use your vivid absence as a catalyst for change

Honor your life through my own vivid intentions

I can use your light as a guide, my own or others’

Honor your life, my own and others’. I remember