Oh gather friends from near and far,
Under the shimmer of the Northern Star.
We shall play a tune and sing a song, and
Bathe in Light all summers long.
In the winter let us hybernate,
Upon entering a dreamlike state,
In which we gather and collect,
All knowledge lost through man’s neglect.
We may call upon us healing rays,
Of Light through old forgotten ways.
And wake anew with tales to tell,
The ice has thawed and all is well.
We have ears to hear and eyes to see, and
To every door a master key.
photography by Jonatan Gretarsson