Its Time for Home…
Winter Solstice
It is the time for home
Nothing burns like cold
Thawing mind and muscle from
Endless wintering
Rules of the season, unspoken
Showering silvery light, stars sparkling,
One need never be dull
Lakes reflecting strings of bright
Symphony of icy particles
The twilight turned into deep and early night
I am privileged to see
Callous yet charming winter
Each Winter Solstice might!