Solstice Song bury me in ashes bury me in bone bury me in mountainland a thousand miles from home bury me the depth of my height the width of my wonderment and want toss yellowed roses onto freshdug mound let each poet stand and speak one single syllable unutterable truth for I have lived my seasons each daffodil iris spring have splashed in summer lake worn crown of buttercup walked auburn carpet leaves under slatestorm sky I have and now I come into my winter each day shorter, each night deeper, and the air stings my cheek burns my lung so I retreat within walls of wood and stone sit within fire’s glow, pull duvet close darkness, an invitation to dream a sky full of stars infinite possibility of night memories … reveries reflections … ruminations circle growing smaller until it encompasses only my skin, my soul lodged within me deep the husks of yesteryear daughter student lover aupair wife teacher mother poet each layer adding to my soil this winter though is not to be my last my trunk has not withered, my roots run deep in richbrown ground, my branches still bear fruit and the secret of bee in blossom whispers yet within my ear and in this moment when the southern-third basks in golden light now is my starfilled night snow in moon’s blueglow wonderfilled reveries, muted hush by ember’s glow do I take refuge seeds within will germinate again in the humus of leaves cast, petals dropped and soon, oh soon, the axis will tilt and we will journey closer to the face of the glorious sun but until that moment comes bury me in ashes bury me in bone bury me in mountainland a thousand miles from home
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a pearl in this diamond world … Josephine LoRe has published two collections: ‘Unity’ and the Calgary Herald Bestseller ‘The Cowichan Series’. Her words have been read on stage, put to music, danced to, and integrated into visual art. They appear in anthologies and literary journals across nine countries. https://www.josephinelorepoet.com/