Leo in Bloom Magazine

The wandering way
toward a renewal of
wonder.
To a weaved and rich
winding
rewinding
minding
wilding.
Yet to be warped
to be scorned
to ask too much of.
The wandering way
to being us again, 
to all be us.
To us.


I wrote this poem 3 years ago, inspired by our family venture into the great outdoors after months of pandemic isolation. This is inspired by rediscovery of wilderness in our hearts.