Pumpkin and spices, coffee in cozy cafes, and blankets on sofas, that used to be bare.
The first hearths are lit, and candles burn, spreading their soft light, in rooms that slowly, become darker.
Autumn is a time, of going in, shutting the door, and reflecting on life. And as we try to defeat, the days getting darker, by spreading our light, I think, it is a great metaphor, for our whole life.
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Lying on my back, on a red and white checkered plaid, looking up at the sky, where bubbles in white and blue, silently float by. My mind is calming down. I remember the times, when life was faster and darker, and I find intense joy, in the slow pace of life, where I am right now! I have learned to embrace, the here and now, silently finding my way, in what I already have, forgetting all that I want, and maybe even need. In this quiet surrender, I am finding peace, and I will not forget to thank, the One who gave me this! You are teaching me to dance, in a yellow summer dress, and sing love songs, on made up melodies. In Your heart, all the peace I could ever know, was born, and I am beyond grateful, for Your willingness to teach me, love me and adopt me, and bring me Home, into Your Father arms, where peacefulness is the best gift, I could have ever dreamed off!
This poem and all the other poetry and content on this page belong to Gineke van Keulen! Do not use without permission! Thank you!