For a bird that looks
so ominous, that raven
always dines in peace,
doesn’t threaten smaller birds,
joins them for their morning feast.
JDG
For a bird that looks
so ominous, that raven
always dines in peace,
doesn’t threaten smaller birds,
joins them for their morning feast.
JDG
I woke up to find
the land around me was now
an outdoor sauna
through which I was unprepared
to walk but Knox disagreed.
JDG
Strolling leisurely
across the shadow filled lawn
were three baby deer
closely watched by their mothers
who munched on the still damp grass.
JDG
Hummingbirds and bees
sip nectar from their favorite
bush, but few blossoms
remain. Soon they’ll move on, but
not without a kiss goodbye.
JDG
Powerless we sit
in the dark, hoping at last
for a glimpse of light,
but it looks like it won’t come
’til the rising of the sun.
JDG
Through the morning haze
three small deer slowly stroll by,
but when they spot us,
they dash for the woods before
we even have time to speak.
JDG
Along the way home
I passed through thundering rain,
gray skies, and sunshine,
yet every person I met
was pleasant, helpful, and kind.
JDG
Slow moving gray clouds
dominate the sky for now,
but behind the scenes,
the sun begins its ascent
and hints of brightness peek through.
JDG
After the sun set,
a heavy mist rushed out
to greet the ocean,
leaving us to marvel at
their meeting’s haunting beauty.
JDG
Dazzled by the sun,
that wild honeysuckle
sings out its sweet song,
inviting the Queen Anne’s Lace
and daisies to sing along.
JDG