the 6th poem in our fall collection, Ourselves and the Leaves
I’ve been sad bout plenty since March. And that’s okay. We’re supposed to be sad about sad stuff.
This is part of being alive in a broken, hurting world.

Hi!

Welcome to my cottage garden in the foothills of California! I’m a poet, gardener, and sunflower enthusiast. Here you’ll find personal prose + poetry celebrating the beauty of a little life, the inspirational and dynamic turn of seasons both in creation and in soul, and the triumphant hope of Christ. If you’re looking for somewhere quiet, this is just the place for you.♥️
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