Blanket of Love pillow just as the light started

just as the light started to come

fall seemed rushed as it blew in

gathered and grew as the winds pushed

and day trips—everywhere you take it

you will snuggle in bed a bit longer in bed with coffee

Blanket of Love pillow just as the light startedI cried mercy. It was late summer. I felt surrounded, tightly wrapped and covered with a blanket of Love. The air had cooled and goldenrod was ablaze in fine yellows and exceptional brilliance. The southern flight of the Monarchs had begun. A tickle and secret and soft shiver ran through me. It is beauty this deep and intense that enumerates my need to download these moments in real time, and learn to reflect and measure a Life in Heartfelt smiles and