The Great Escape-Part III
The Tree and Me “What do you see? What do you know?” I asked the big tree at site 35.
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The Great Escape-Part II
Winding roads, curves with caution, and unchanged signs of times abruptly lowered my heart rate. Each mile marked a memory.
“It is Well”
“When peace, like a river, attendeth my way, When sorrows like sea billows roll; Whatever my lot, thou hast taught
Love Can Build a Bridge
This was another side of my family that I’m sure gave me the wanderlust bug. Five sisters, Grandma Deloris, her
Repurpose, Reuse, Reduce
At the beginning of the month, I shared that I would repost SOME poetry I’ve written since I began blogging.
Lasting Legacy
Five regions make up “The Ozarks” and I sit in the Springfield Plateau, closer to the White River Hills, which