An autumn evening,
filled with promises of gold,
slowly turns gray
as the sun steals away
and the moon
is slow to arrive.
JDG
An autumn evening,
filled with promises of gold,
slowly turns gray
as the sun steals away
and the moon
is slow to arrive.
JDG
Getting older has
its moments, none of which I
can remember now.
JDG
Since Spring the leaves
have watched the birds fly,
and now that it’s fall,
the leaves are ready
to give flying a try.
JDG
A lone train whistle
pierces the night,
tearing off the scab covering
her wounded heart.
As he arrives,
she departs.
JDG
I wanted to sleep in today,
but Murphy, Knox, and Saphira
insisted I rise even if
I was unwilling to shine.
JDG
I know I must be
reading something into it
which isn’t there, but
that crow I met earlier
can’t seem to just let things go.
JDG
As long as one drop
of sweetness remains,
hummingbirds will sing.
…mmmmm…
JDG
,
Sitting by the pond
on a sunny Autumn day,
I’m joined by a crow
who decides to share his views
on all matters great and small.
JDG
Clouds like cotton puffs
fill the sky today wiping
my worries away.
JDG
Wind whispers secrets
to the trees as the moon beams
and the stars smile.
JDG