World dressed in pink

For the September weekend

Weather sinning by being

All perfect & bright…

How else do we celebrate

The birth of a star?

We don’t wait ‘til night to shine—

To be soaring & so very full

Full enough to overflow

Loved, searched, poured within &

At this very moment— peace

Because of how love flows…

I am true

Guided to be here & here I am—

Grown, grown, grown

Grown

Proud of the ways I have grown

Secure, stable, reborn & brave

Enough to be

Sure…

Of love leveled as limitless

Because of how love flows— abundantly.