Leaves, twigs, and deer scat,
moths, beetles, and passing cars –
Knox celebrates each
and every one of them with
full-bodied, tail-wagging joy.
JDG
Leaves, twigs, and deer scat,
moths, beetles, and passing cars –
Knox celebrates each
and every one of them with
full-bodied, tail-wagging joy.
JDG
After a rain-filled
morning, the sun shyly creeps
from beyond the clouds
and seeing the maple trees
glow, claims his place in the sky.
JDG
As Autumn’s golden
light filters through the changing
leaves, I pause and ask,
” Is any light filtering
through a changed and changing me.”
JDG
Dark clouds and light clouds
meet, vying for dominion.
The sky, watchfully
patient, murmurs to itself,
“I’ve seen this time and again”.
JDG
Passing cars bring wind
to roadside grasses causing
them to bend and sway.
Nearby, the fields and trees rest
untouched by human hurry.
JDG
Here I sit, mind as
blank as the page before me,
pen at the ready
should a wayward thought appear
looking for residence here.
JDG
If your answer is
“I do”, then vote for someone
who, over time, shows
they care, not just for themselves,
but for everyone else too.
JDG
It wasn’t over
the food ’cause there was plenty,
but there was a tiff
and while others serenely
dined, those two chased, leapt, and climbed.
JDG.
“It’s good that I have
infinite patience,” God thought.
“Otherwise I would
have washed my hands of these folks
I created long ago.”
JDG
At the break of day
an owl’s persistent question
begs to be answered.
I toss him the only coin
I have, “It’s not me. Not now.”
JDG