Today was a day
for going slow and breathing
deep the autumn air.
Grateful for this brief respite,
I did my best to beam, not bite.
JDG
Today was a day
for going slow and breathing
deep the autumn air.
Grateful for this brief respite,
I did my best to beam, not bite.
JDG
For forty nine days
now, I’ve followed through and yet
I’m still not out of
the wilderness, internal
and external. I trek on.
JDG
What a difference
one day can make. Yesterday
I became aware
of pounds of tension everywhere.
Today I felt an ounce of grace.
JDG
Some of us are slow
learners, which makes me grateful
that I’ve been given
seventy plus years to learn
what my granddaughter knew at two.
JDG
Out of the mist, dark
crows emerge, loudly cawing.
They definitely
do not believe in keeping
their opinions to themselves.
JDG
Standing in Nature’s
church beneath a vault of trees,
I offer up a
silent prayer of gratitude
in the midst of holy green.
JDG
It helps to recall
other beginnings when I
kept going even
though the pull to stop was strong.
Today I’ll hold on to that.
JDG
I watch as my words
splinter and fall silently
on the waiting earth.
Perhaps they will find meaning
in earth’s receptive presence.
JDG
From one moment to
the next, the world will change in
ways sometimes large and
sometimes small. What is certain
is the constancy of change.
JDG
Yesterday I let
exercise go, but today
I’m back on track. In
a brief span of time, I had
a loss and a victory.
JDG