FOR JÓZSEF: Thoughts on Being Strong
Hello!
As I watch new growth push its way out of the soil in my gardens, I thought it might be a good time to post a poem about strength. The inspiration came from a photo I took on New York City’s “High Line”, which is an urban, linear park made from part of the former elevated railway in West Manhattan.
Once I wrote the poem, I remembered a saying from my great-grandfather, József Gerencsér. So this one’s for him.
I hope you enjoy Strength (A Tribute to My Great-Grandfather).
Lee Ann