In the heart of the year, amidst celestial thrall, Resplendent Solstice, star-crowned, holds her court, Where humans, like proud yet humble beasts, do cavort, In tune with the rhythm of the cosmic ball. An alignment of planets, to which we’re small, Yet within us stirs an astral sort.
Our nature beneath the veil of cognition caught, Yearns for the primal call, to the animal within us all, In the dance of summer, and the warmth it’s brought, Within this theatre of the cosmos, vast and tall, At the heart of the year, amidst celestial thrall, Resplendent Solstice, star-crowned, holds her court.
Celestial whispers echo, beneath language’s fort, Revealing a connection, in cosmic layers wrought, To the hum of the universe, we are taught, A secret serenade, an ethereal, wordless ball, In tune with the rhythm of the cosmic thrall, Where humans, like proud yet humble beasts, do cavort.
Solar rays like Dionysian wine are poured, We bask in Apollo’s laughter, by his radiant beam caught, This human comedy, in summer’s joyful sport, Against the canvas of galaxies, artfully drawn and tall, At the heart of the year, amidst celestial thrall, Resplendent Solstice, star-crowned, holds her court.
As planets in harmony, their celestial waltz exhort, We mirror in our earthly jest, an image in every thought, For in the heart of mid-year, wisdom is sought, And the universe sings in notes, sublime and small, In the dance of summer, and the warmth it’s brought, Where humans, like proud yet humble beasts, do cavort.
From these bonds of starlight, our souls retort, We are part of the cosmos, not merely its court, In laughter, in joy, in love, in each report, Our starry heritage, by Solstice is caught, Within this theatre of the cosmos, vast and tall, At the heart of the year, amidst celestial thrall.
Envoi:
Oh, Resplendent Solstice, star-crowned, holds her court, Where humans, like proud yet humble beasts, do cavort, At the heart of the year, amidst celestial thrall.