Softness fills my days
In this season of autumn light.
Gentle joy of life returning
To know its roots again.
Of the outward surge of growth,
Preparing me for that to come
In the darkness before birth.
Who will I laugh with on this day,
The shifting balance
From outward straighline movement
To inner spiral flow
Spins the wheel of my life inward,
And I must now transform my restless yearnings
Into quiet contemplation
To aid me in the winter’s inner journey
To the abundant core of me.
May God bless and protect you and…
May you always be
Safe and Comfortable
Seth Kelly Curtis