Clinging to nothing,
she moved effortlessly
through time and circumstance
until she was snagged
by a thorny thought.
JDG
Clinging to nothing,
she moved effortlessly
through time and circumstance
until she was snagged
by a thorny thought.
JDG
A rough weave
this earthly carpet
of fallen autumn leaves.
JDG
Feeling down, I look up
and see a single bird
in the early morning light.
I feel the ground beneath my feet,
hear the crunch of gravel as I walk.
The taste of coffee lingers in my mouth,
a scent of pine lingers in the air.
The senses soothe my fretting heart.
I open to the world and me.
JDG
Hyperconnected
but strangely disconnected –
modern paradox
JDG
When the mind begins
a furious dance,
the breath can intervene
and with a deep
and measured sigh,
make space
for mind and body
to dance soulfully together.
JDG
Up and down,
round and round –
it’s time to get off
the misery-go-round,
leave this non-amusement park.
JDG
They’re counting on us,
those trees who’ve given so much,
not to let them down.
JDG
Their unexpected act of kindness caught
me by surprise,
lifted my
sinking
heart.
JDG
The crunch of gravel,
the coo of dove, the caw of crow –
Monday morning melody.
JDG
Seeking nothing, not
permission or argument,
she simply observes.
Creating will come later.
For now she watches,
open to whatever comes,
knowing something always does.
JDG