“Day-drunk” and “leaving with mended hearts”…I’ve been there, felt that way, many times. I love the way ‘Restoration - a poem of place and perseverance’ expresses it. Beautifully. Better. Perfectly.
Goldenrod and aster season is one of my favorite parts of the year. You've captured it so beautifully. I love the mended hearts at the end. I know exactly how that feels.
So beautiful.
Thank you, Erin.
So beautiful. Thank you, MK.
Thank YOU.
I was right there with you on this walk of wonder. Beautiful poem, MK. 🦋
Thanks, Ellen.
Yeah, me too. You captured that thing a walk does, it fixes us, renews us, gives us hope.
Such lovely and soothing words to drink in this afternoon! I can see it all. I’m so grateful.
Thank you, Cathy.
I love the idea of being day-drunk, perfect for the time of year. I may have been a little tipsy this afternoon.
That was the line that sang to me as well.
“Day-drunk” and “leaving with mended hearts”…I’ve been there, felt that way, many times. I love the way ‘Restoration - a poem of place and perseverance’ expresses it. Beautifully. Better. Perfectly.
Thank you, Mark.
Your nat
Ute walk helped mend my bruised heart.
Honestly, my capacity for typos in this space is boundless! Your nature walk is so immediate, so beautiful - a balm to my bruised heart! 💛
Thank you, Debora. That makes my heart happy.
Gorgeous. I love that area. Hope it is well on the mend.
Thank you. I think there is much work to be done, but parts of Western NC are recovering.
I'm there with you, MK, as a day-drunk laggard on the long, green paths.
Goldenrod and aster season is one of my favorite parts of the year. You've captured it so beautifully. I love the mended hearts at the end. I know exactly how that feels.