Lenny, you were a gardener
of hearts as well
as plants. I’ve watched
you tenderly
prepare a space for all you loved
to grow and bloom.
I’ve seen you bend
and plant tiny
seeds of hope and weed and water
them into full
flourishing – your
lasting legacy.
JDG
A lovely tribute, J. I remember her sweetness, her softness, and yes, that she made things grow. Go in Peace, Lenny. Go in Peace.
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