September Mornings

september mornings bring with them
a chill where there used to be warmth

as things are beginning to turn..

light into darker

green into gold-

perseverating into living-

experiences into memories-

a bounty of those that were not meant to be...

foggy and eerily ethereal-

golden, yet bittersweet...

these secrets that dance around

the corners of my mind

belonging to only me

as i peruse

the pages of my tear -stained notebooks-

alive with these secrets...

feeling like they belong to someone else

but they don't-

these secrets are mine to keep...

locked in my heart and soul

not only just on these september mornings,

but for always...

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September is in full swing- one of my favorite months! It brings such a promise of autumn and all of its riches! The darkness is returning, the mornings are cool- the light takes on a more golden hue tinting the wildflowers more brilliant shades of purples and amber. In the mornings, there is often ground fog- which swirls around the world enveloping it in silence and mist and the night is illuminated by the Harvest Moon, as it is as we speak. Here are some glimpses into my September Mornings.