Summer Solistice

Marigold in the paradise river the serenity Like a sun remains stand still and getting warmer witty Purifying souls awakening light to crystal chirp of bird beauty Perpendicular to horizon stops and reverse its direction without guilty Like navigating the spherical concept differentiating the seasons Flute of songs and breezes softly flowing touching your eyes at dark because of reason Flowers turn new and fruit ripens up led to theism All gathered to understand the mystery of long day without any atheism Festivals were organized and worshipped the lord Magician takes an edge to soothsayers all native and abroad Witches were burned by the agony of the power sword Of the paradise cognates unraveling the mystery of luminal word Witches go nuts by the Celtic power practice beliefs and spiritual Worshipping natural beauty and divinity going beyond the physical world ritual Reincarnation in the third world, soul in successive births by art songs real respecting creatures by process of sowing and harvesting is time immemorial. 5/6/2016