Clouds in shades of pink,
white, and gray catch sight
of themselves in the pond –
mere reflections of their lofty selves.
JDG
Clouds in shades of pink,
white, and gray catch sight
of themselves in the pond –
mere reflections of their lofty selves.
JDG
On a walk with Knox
waiting for something to drop
other than this rain.
JDG
With a simple wag of the tail,
Knox sends waves of love
my way and lets me know
even though I might be blue
I’m solid gold to him.
JDG
A brief stopover
was all those geese needed
before they resumed their flight.
It’s too bad they couldn’t
give their honks a rest too.
JDG
It seems the deer had
a luncheon date near my porch,
but Knox objected
so they hurriedly moved on
to a more welcoming place.
JDG
A bright light begins
to rise over a darkened
horizon marking
the start of a new day.
JDG
They’re going out
in a blaze of color
as they add
a touch of fire
to this cool and rainy weather.
JDG
Sometimes it seems like
we’re living, empty and alone,
in a never-ending void
and only later do we learn
how fertile it was.
JDG
Are they arguing
over directions or just
feel a need to sing?
JDG
As nature prepares
for a season of rest
and some birds fly
to their vacation homes,
we watch and wish
we too could be guided
by our inner clocks.
JDG