Pink clouds linger

as the sun slowly sets.

Are they embarrassed

to say goodbye so soon

after storm’s darkness

filled the sky?

JDG

Watching the trees sway

in the wind reminds me

it’s possible to be

both rooted and flexible.

JDG

In the hurry of

our lives, we often fail to listen

to the soft call of joy.

JDG

After yesterday’s

cold, gray, gloom, it feels good to

watch the leaves sparkle

in the sun. Let’s receive the gift

of today with a sparkle all our own.

JDG

 Your arrival brings a bit of color

 to our dining experience

this cold, rainy day.

JDG

Universe, please stop playing with me. 

It was weird enough

that in response to my choosing

“open” as my guiding word  for this year,

you giggled and sent the stench of skunk.

You made your point. I got it. 

An open attitude is easier said than done.

But, on this cold day, did you have to

mysteriously leave our house without heat?

I’m trying real hard not to replace

my guiding word with a swear word. 

Please stop playing with me.

JDG

Before I went out

I reminded myself 

my guiding word for the year

was “open”.  I paused, then opened

the door and was greeted 

by the strong stench of skunk.

“Universe,” I thought, 

” you have a warped sense of humor.”

JDG