November Remembers

Breathe the passionate sapphire charms As moonbeams caress the naked thoughts Stardust falls on the last whisper of leaves Fallen to the ground, singing of inspiration … and peace All along the ridges where mountains connect Are emerald pines in the mist, rustling quiet, … protective Enlightening every heart with a silent hope Bold and rich, alive with a sense of pure joy Chrysanthemums wept as their blooms dried silently Beneath a weary sun colored in buttery warmth Feelings so alive they pulse crimson beneath … a purple sky Believing this light is ever powerful, insightful Thriving, like the storm on a threatening sea… Alive with the flow of the past weeping Into the here and now – revealing so many doubts Yet, laughing like a rainbow playing on the clouds With a jubilance shining across the vast expanse … whimsical and gentle, in hues so brilliant They resonate within the shadows of elms Oaks and pines, the darkening forest whines With forbidden echoes from a silhouette Of star drenched minds and dreams so alive They tremble with divine life It is November – the time for sweaters Fires and smoke, imaginings of tomorrow When morning brings layers of frost Chilling the soul and opening the prayers For a season of thanksgiving and gift giving A reason for the passion that lives inside Those who know it is by His being… … that we have the hope of eternal peace Love that knows no finishing … a spirit who lives to bring hope and faith To those who feel the mercy… … beneath His amazing grace, His way The road toward heaven’s gate! November remembers… to be thankful For it is with thanks that we continue… to appreciate The love that is forever faithful The love that breathes peace and acceptance The love that is God’s answer Love that goes on forever Abiding within and giving light Shimmering through the darkest night Filling souls with inspiration and insight I’m so thankful for this season of joy and thanks November Remembers… And resonates thanksgiving A blessing to the spirit A light that shines On and on… fulfilling Hopes and dreams and yearnings For a life filled with pleasure A life of hope, laughter and peace A life sought by kings and queens But lived by those who call themselves …. His