It takes courage to
grab ahold of the rope of
hope and not let go,
especially when we’re told it’s
ill-advised by those
more cynical and more “wise”.
When hope joins hands with
effort, steadfast and informed,
cultural shifts can be born.
JDG
It takes courage to
grab ahold of the rope of
hope and not let go,
especially when we’re told it’s
ill-advised by those
more cynical and more “wise”.
When hope joins hands with
effort, steadfast and informed,
cultural shifts can be born.
JDG
I remember how
as children we liked to play
with boxes, cutting
doors and windows to make homes.
When feeling boxed in,
we could reclaim that art and
start working on openings.
JDG
The clouds didn’t seem
to matter when after days
of gray, light poured forth
and warmed our sun-starved souls. All
too soon gray slipped back
in, this time joined by gusts of
wind, and pushed warm light
away. Will blue skies and sun
return? We will wait and see.
JDG
“Please, Gaba,” she said,
no welcome to womanhood
speech or little chat.
They’ve become family legend
now and I am well
aware of that.” ” What about
a party to mark
this major life event?” I
asked. She glowered and growled,
“What part of ‘no’ don’t
you get?” “Ok,” I said. “With
this poem I guess you’re set.”
JDG
As the trees stand watch
sun and moon rise and fall,
crows squawk, jays squabble,
dark clouds gather then disperse,
hawks soar, rabbits hide,
squirrels gather, the pond reflects.
Trees and pond have much to teach.
JDG
I had hoped for deep
wisdom or at least some peace
when I first began
to meditate, but that’s not
what I got. Instead
there was a quick review of
failures, foolishness,
and flaws. When I signed on I
didn’t expect to
start with all those F’s. “Isdom”,
is that where true wisdom starts?
JDG
The question I want
to keep before me as I
go about my day –
Is what I’m thinking, saying,
or doing adding
to my own suffering or
the suffering of others?
JDG
Just imagine if
there were a magical switch
and Trump’s words and his
manner of delivery
came from a female
and Clinton’s from a male? What
if they belonged to
no political party?
How would they then be assessed?
JDG
A slight shimmer spreads
across the pond. The sun casts
a gentle, golden
light. The only storm that struck
came entirely
from within. May I learn to
stand strong and gentle.
May I hold the doors of my
heart open and with
each hesitant breath, invite
the winds of truth to blow through.
JDG
This morning the birds
wouldn’t stop talking. Even
the bees had their buzz,
not to mention the crickets
with their endless chirps.
I decided to add my
two-cents worth of words
to this wild chatter, but
breakfast’s call silenced it all.
JDG