Light from a distant
star in a galaxy not
yet known graces skies
unnamed. Just because we can’t
see it doesn’t mean it’s not there.
JDG
Light from a distant
star in a galaxy not
yet known graces skies
unnamed. Just because we can’t
see it doesn’t mean it’s not there.
JDG
Butterflies and bees
join hummingbirds at nature’s
green table. They play
musical chairs as they down
beauty’s bountiful brew.
JDG
Late afternoon nap
on a rainy, summer day?
Perfect weekend bliss.
Someone else fixing supper?
Dreams are surely made of this.
JDG
A week’s worth of rain
lies on the horizon. Let’s
seek out the sun in
ourselves and each other as
we learn to embrace the rain.
JDG
Spirit and matter –
let’s try to honor them both
in ourselves and in
others, in all that surrounds
us in this world we call home.
JDG
Saturday at last
and a sunny one at that –
After last night’s rain
it’s cooler too. No matter
how hard I try, I can’t be blue.
JDG
If we succeed in
eliminating all with
whom we disagree,
does that mean we’ll have gotten
rid of our higher selves too?
JDG
Yearning to have grace
under pressure, I begin
by breathing out and
breathing in ’til I find the
still point of my inner world.
JDG
An unaccustomed
quiet descends as grandkids
journey – some far, some
close to home and some only
in the regions of their minds.
JDG
I got a zen phone
hoping its technology
would be zen for me,
but koans didn’t bring me
the zen I was looking for.
JDG