Rain one minute;
sunny skies the next.
You’d think by now
we’d have grasped
that nothing lasts.
JDG
Rain one minute;
sunny skies the next.
You’d think by now
we’d have grasped
that nothing lasts.
JDG
Even in these times
when the virus of fear spreads,
when uncertainty
lays its burdens on our hearts,
we still feel Spring’s sweet promise.
JDG
If my dog Toby could drive,
use the phone or internet,
our lives would be
almost the same.
We walk, eat, sleep,
pee and poop, but I read,
feed the birds and
take more baths
so I guess civilization
still rests in human hands.
JDG
Droplets dot the still surface of the pond
inscribing love
messages
from the
sky.
When
we sit
in silent
contemplation
we sometimes receive love messages too.
JDG
There they stand, those two,
side by side in the morning
rain as he feeds her.
Yesterday she stood alone
and did not eat. Now she feasts.
JDG
Alone, the female cardinal
stands among the scattered seed,
but does not lower her head to eat.
She stands and looks and waits
then turns and flies away.
I wonder if our human tension
has spread now to the birds.
JDG
For a species that likes to know
or likes to think it knows,
these are challenging times.
Facts and faces are covered
and eyes, even from a distance,
reveal an unmasked fear.
Perhaps this is a chance
to take an evolutionary leap
and find wisdom in not knowing.
JDG
Seeing that large turtle
make its way across the pond
reminds me of the time
my young granddaughter asked me
if I thought he’d mind
if she hitched a ride.
I smiled then and I smile now
as that question makes its way
across the waves of time.
JDG
Sun lit buttercups
at roadside’s edge gently soothe
mind’s agitation.
JDG
On this shining day
Toby doesn’t look back on
what he should have said,
what he should have done. He basks
in the glow of today’s light.
JDG