September-A
Soothing and serene like a sacred song
Energizing me like no other season can
Pausing my pace that I may endure the race
Taming and teaching me about the power of change
Exceptionalism, I believe, was conceived in September
Month number nine, number ten, and one nine four nine
Balance in life requires a 'time-out bridge' like September
Emptiness and lack of fulfillment require a touch of September
Relax from the toils of Summer; watch the leaves fall from the trees
082822PS
Copyright © Curtis Johnson | Year Posted 2022
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