let not your heart go cold with the frost that claws deep into the ground. may it burn with the passion and protection of the roaring hearth. let not your happiness be power outages cut short by the power lines exploding in cold blue light. may it forever trickle into the frosted windows of your smile. let not your soul be silenced in the howling winds and weather warning forecasts. may it be the northern lights that illuminate the sky. let not yourself die, and wither hard like the gnarled limbs of the icicle hung trees. may you be soft, sweet, welcomed and true as warm frothed milk, sprinkled with cinnamon.
A Prayer of Autumn/Winter Protection those with Seasonal Affective Disorder/Seasonal Depression, and Anyone Who Needs It (via witchlesbiansthings)













