Slowly rising mist
reveals two enamored geese
returning from their honeymoon.
JDG
Slowly rising mist
reveals two enamored geese
returning from their honeymoon.
JDG
After the big rain
the lilies smiled. Nature’s
thirst was quenched again.
JDG
In this web we weave,
however small,
we make our home –
anxious or restful,
large or small.
JDG
Bunny in the grass.
Dog on the road.
Dog in the grass
Bunny takes off.
JDG
Sunshine and birdsong
invite me to pause and greet them
with a soft and open heart,
grateful for this moment
and so many others.
JDG
You can’t mow us down,
lawnmowers, we buttercups
and dandelions
will forever bring a touch
of wildness to your tidy lawn.
JDG
As I grow older
I increasingly cherish
a slower pace which
allows me to savor moments
of unexpected wonder and grace
like the time that male cardinal
picked up a seed and delicately fed his mate.
JDG
I always let my
sleeping dog lie, but he won’t
return the favor.
JDG
Laughter loosens knots
we didn’t even know we had.
A smile lifts much more
than facial muscles.
Laughter and smiles
connect us to each other.
JDG
It shouldn’t take long
to walk to the mailbox, but
oh, there are so many
buttercups along the way,
not to mention those renegade calves.
JDG