A Quiet Return

I’ve been away from this space for a while. Life fills and overflows.

But poems continue, quietly, like bees in cornflowers or wind from the Cape.

I’m here again to share words—old ones, new ones, and the ones still unfolding.

You might find reflections, memories, maybe even a few photos. This space is a notebook, a garden, a tide pool.

Thank you for stopping by.

—Yenna