
Poem for September
reflections
in older age
our values
our past choices
feel like a gift of illumination
looking back
down our decades
becomes deeply cherished time
as our spent life
measured
by our mapped journey
knits into our circuitous paths
peace settles within
through restless sleepless hours
what is – is
clarity arrives as time flys by
peace of mind welcomed.
cmq©️2024
Sent in by Christine Quarrell, with many thanks for sharing with the Voice
