Good Morning September-N
It's you and me in 2021 on the 25th, at 1:41 AM
I was awaken less than an hour ago and, although
Tried, but could not return to sleep. After returning
To bed, something from within continued to beckon
For me. I tried to ignore the beckoning, but to no avail
There were memorable sights and silent sounds in my
Head compelling me to detach from bed. I therefore arose,
Sat and meditated for a while. Among those calling for me were
You, September. God speaks to me in many ways, and I must say
That lately, he has been speaking a lot to me through you
Like a lovely song, you are my bridge over troubled waters
You are my lifeline, thrown out to me just in time
You are my boat and helicopter rescuing me
You are my fog horn guiding me safely to shore
Your 30 day sojourn is like so many of life's pieces
And puzzles that often come in a flash and depart in brevity
And September, like a spool that wraps the thread, you have
Been a tool of God, bringing peace to me with nothing broken
And nothing missing. I am very fortunate and blessed to have 5
More days of grace with you, to be embraced by you. You are the best.
092521PS
Copyright © Curtis Johnson | Year Posted 2021
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