The crows have their own

way of singing in the rain

and it’s music to their ears.

JDG

This Christmas the sun

casts its golden light – perfect

gift on an icy cold day.

JDG

Letting the quiet

seep into my bones even

though I know it cannot stay.

JDG

Ah, the irony

of trying to learn patience

by exercising control…

JDG

Scurrying around

trying to get somewhere by

moving in all directions.

JDG

So often we look

for answers outside ourselves

and forget to look within.

JDG

Pink clouds float gently

 in leaf strewn pond – heaven joins

 earth and together they rest.

JDG