The Turn is made

The sun has begun its decent
The light now begins to wane, unveiling summer’s depth

The heat will slowly surrender its place
Making room for the coming, quickening Chill

Green gives up, bowing to Autumn’s palette

Rhythms shift, cadence slowly unwinds to match the pace of darkness and cold

My thoughts turn

My body knows before my mind can comprehend

That I will soon need your light and your heat in this new season
For Your light shines differently in the Darkness, a soft pearl white
Your warmth soothes and stills my restless Soul


Comments

12 responses to “The Turn”

  1. And here our thoughts turn to spring, emerging from a chilly and wet winter. I do so look forward to sunny skies πŸ™‚

  2. You out of office, this week, PG?

  3. You sound like you’re in a much different place than last autumn. May the blessing of that soft pearl white light warm and sooth your soul through the changing of the seasons. {{{Plato}}} And thank you for the millionth time for being my friend.

      1. I think I’m ready for autumn now…

  4. Omg. On the same wavelength. Npi!

  5. If we will it enough we might yet hold it high in the sky!

    1. Maybe so my friend πŸ™‚