After traveling the world
in search of magic,
who would have guessed
they’d discover
it lies within.
JDG
After traveling the world
in search of magic,
who would have guessed
they’d discover
it lies within.
JDG
It takes warmth
to melt the frozen places
in and around us.
Coldness keeps us
frozen in place.
JDG
What he said
and what she heard
were vastly different
and thus the chasm
between them grew
until they reached
across the divide,
opened their hearts,
saw themselves,
and found each other.
JDG
Amidst the snow,
sleet, and freezing rain,
the fire indoors brings
warmth and comfort
to Knox, two cats, and me.
JDG
I pause to savor
today’s uneventful calm
as I do what I
can to prepare for the storm
predicted for tomorrow.
JDG
On ground and in trees
those black robed visitors hold
a raucous caw cus.
JDG
Blue evening sky
backs up chorus
of bare limbed trees
in a poignant tribute
to the passage of time..
JDG
Sometimes this stew
I call my life
gets brought to a brisk boil
and needs to
be placed on simmer.
JDG
There they go again,
splashing in the fountain on
this cold, winter day.
Why they do this I can’t say.
After all, it isn’t May.
JDG
,
There is an emptiness in this space
That feels strange, unfamiliar.
The strangeness –
Nothing pushing me forward
Nothing pulling me back
No ” I used to be..” / no former identity
No call to be anything else.
I stand ‘here’ – child-like –
In a kind of wonder-land
Taking it in, the freshness of it.
Curious.
What is here?
What is ‘here’ like?
Where is the ground here?
How am I with ‘here’?
What is not here?
PS: I wonder if I’ll ever know.
It comes and goes..
This strangeness.