Decided to walk
and read the land and sky. I’ll
read the newspaper later.
JDG
Decided to walk
and read the land and sky. I’ll
read the newspaper later.
JDG
Rooster crows over
rising sun. He must think
he did it all by himself.
JDG
Rain soaked tree branches
bend toward the ground…soon the sun
will dry them off, lift them up.
JDG
Buttercups glisten
in morning dew as birds sing
love songs to one another.
JDG
Contrary to what
we so often hear, sometimes
never is better than late.
JDG
Old but not defunct –
my dishwasher and I share
the same condition.
JDG
After today’s rain
a scattering of tiny
white petals imitates snow.
JDG
In the Spring rain birds
come to the feeder and sing,
not for their breakfast…for joy.
JDG
I swept the porch, but
later a tiny bird came
to help with some fallen seed.
JDG
My burdened mind moved
in rhythm with my steady
breath and finally let things go.
JDG