Holiday rituals with love.

Blessings to everyone, all the time. 

From a poem by Mark Belletini: 


Grey skies over my head,
throw yourselves like quilts over my busy life
and remind me to sit down and rest.
....
Now come, Love greater than my longing,
silence greater than fatigue of tongues,
and haul my heart away from the undue frenzy of
the season, and bestow it to rest, proportion and
the haunting dark beauty of winter’s long nights.


(in Sonata for Voice and Silence, 2008).