Every day the sun rises.
Every day the sun sets.
Sometimes we see it.
Sometimes we don’t.
But it is there,
rising and setting each day –
a constant in an uncertain world.
JDG
Every day the sun rises.
Every day the sun sets.
Sometimes we see it.
Sometimes we don’t.
But it is there,
rising and setting each day –
a constant in an uncertain world.
JDG
Little by little
my no-saying inner two year old
is learning to say yes.
It’s only taken 78 years.
JDG
Pink streaked morning sky,
golden glow of rising sun,
pungent smell of skunk.
JDG
A voice cried out but
no one heard, lost as they were
in their own concerns
Over time the voice grew still
and they wondered what went wrong.
JDG
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(a guest post by Janie Wilson)
We are just two women
trying to find our way
One old
One young
Together sometimes
Not always
Perfect sometimes
Not always
But love surrounds us
Not sometimes
But always
-Janie Wilson
When all is said
and nothing’s done
and all the air is
sucked out of the room,
open the door
and take a walk.
Let the sun caress
your shoulders.
Let the breeze
ruffle your hair.
The world is bigger
than that room.
JDG
Just when we think we’ve
figured things out, life throws us
another riddle.
JDG
Rain drops fall
leaving tiny circles
on the porch
where the birds come,
even in the rain,
for their morning feast.
JDG
When surrounded by
so many voices, it’s
hard to hear our own.
JDG
Knox scoffs at the thought
that I trained him when it’s clear
he’s still training me.
JDG