New Years 2016

As the Fiery Star lowers among us,
We rejoice as it burns us,
Our Sacrifice of the Past,
Our Offering to the Future.

The Ash stirs,
Slowly, at first,
Then, Whirling,
With Speed,
Ever Faster,
Ever Denser.
Ashes meld,
The Soul stirs.

Soul begets Fire,
Fire begets Form,
Form begets Growth,
Growth begets Renewal.

As the Glowing Star rises above us,
We rejoice as it Shapes us,
Our Rebirth from the Past,
Our Stepping into the Future.

Tymen

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