Today’s wind,
a blustering blowhard,
got itself in an uproar
and won’t wait for
the sun to slowly
melt the snow from trees.
JDG
Today’s wind,
a blustering blowhard,
got itself in an uproar
and won’t wait for
the sun to slowly
melt the snow from trees.
JDG
Tonight the forecast
is for a shower of white.
Trees tell their branches
snow may look lovely, but please
hold tight and don’t fall for it.
JDG
It’s strange, really, how
a shrunken world expands when
bird song fills the air.
JDG
Each stick is precious to Knox.
His pile grows larger each day.
It reminds me of me and my books.
They leave us a lot to chew on.
JDG
This road trip we call life
can take some surprising turns,
but it’s easier when we
keep our eyes on the road,
our hands on the wheel,
tenderness in our hearts,
and a smile on our face.
JDG
Sun kissed the earth this winter day,
defying clouds of keep-away,
gave loving light the final say.
At least today. At least today.
JDG

Late January
and this small dandelion
shows its brave colors.
JDG
In the face of violence,
he chose peace.
In the face of apathy,
he chose engagement.
In the face of greed,
he chose service.
In the face of despair,
he chose hope.
In the face of the partial,
he chose the whole.
He walked with us.
He helps us find our way.
JDG
Busy brain, why don’t
you take a break and let me
simply watch the birds?
JDG
Undaunted, the birds
line up along the porch rail,
relishing their food
as the wintry mix of snow,
sleet, and rain steadily falls.
JDG