Silently they move
toward the Bethlehem of our
hearts- these yearnings for
a new testament of love.
May they find a dwelling place.
JDG
Silently they move
toward the Bethlehem of our
hearts- these yearnings for
a new testament of love.
May they find a dwelling place.
JDG
Two elderly men.
some distance apart, placing
flowers at graves of
loved ones – connected by love
though unknown to each other.
JDG
A rare find indeed,
a moment of peace amidst
holiday frenzy –
the perfect gift for harried
souls searching for perfect gifts.
JDG
After the rain stopped
the evergreens gently held
some glistening drops
until the moment was right
to let the glistening go.
JDG
Seventy seven
years on this planet and I
still haven’t figured
out what it’s all about… and
there’s no use asking Alfie.
JDG
It’s a stretch of limbs
and a semi-rigid mind,
but I slowly find
a more limber way to be –
an exercise in delight.
JDG
So grateful Greta
and others do not err on
the side of caution.
What will become of us if
no one speaks truth to power?
JDG
Many shades of brown
fill the woods, cover the ground
this non-vibrant fall,
inviting us to see what
we probably missed before.
JDG
Starting where I am –
reactive in heart and mind –
I’ll actively say
yes (when I remember) and
mindfully move on from there.
JDG