Lord Jesus, the hill
I can hardly breathe...holding
steadfast...up I go.
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Novel Allen
You can only become truly accomplished at something you love. (Maya Angelou). Genuine accomplishment is not about financial gain, but about dedicating oneself to activities that bring joy and fulfillment.
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Worth the Wait: Puerto Viejo, Costa Rica
Beach bumming in a small Caribbean beach town sounded like a perfect way to end our 6-month trip through Mexico and Central America. Or so we thought. The foul, fishy stench of rotten seaweed hit our nostrils as we stepped from the cramped bus and looked out at a rather depressing, empty, and underwhelming black sand beach. It was pouring with rain, and we had to quickly fish out our ponchos. We thought, this couldn’t be it, could it?
By Sh*t Happens - Lost Girl Travel6 days ago in Wander
Comments (4)
I can relate! Lol Well done Novie! 💕
I'd just rather roll back down, lol. Loved your Haiku!
The line break between holdout/steadfast makes the structure of the poem itself feel like a winded climb. Nicely done :)
Still too icy for hikes here but I feel you. Need my gallon jug