I love the word tenacity. I hope it’s part of my legacy. For now, it’s in a poem and to me,
tenacity looks something like this. . .
T E N A C I T Y
Tag: bright spot
For You. . .while you wait.
January is not the end. Spring is never too far to reach.
Here are some words for your wait.
Hide & Seek
It’s the longest game ever.
But it’s worth it.
Harvest
the 8th poem in our fall collection, Ourselves and the Leaves.
Who said harvest had to come in the fall?
Belated is still stunningly beautiful and definitely worth the wait!
