Yin time / by Zander Ford

Let us rest

As the sun

Hangs low

Upon his endless

curtained sky


Let us be at peace

Within these sleepy

Hollows

Of winter time


Let us appreciate

The toils of summers past

Celebrate the hearth

The heat

The furnace blast


Circle with me

As the stars orbit

Eternity


Cozy up to my warm lap

And have yourself

A blissful animal

Nap


Join skin to skin

Resting now in cool dark winter

Gravitational pull of patterned flesh

Earth Yin

Preparing for Springs to come

Rest, rest....