Solstice
Strangers came to grace these halls
awash in amber light
to bask in the joys of new life
Precious and fragile,
they behold a glimmer of hope
The tabula rasa of ideas born anew
without any connection to the past
yet, reminds them of theirs.
And behold clear, bright eyes
as blue as sapphire stars
Angels shining in the vastness of the abyss
once more.
