Gotcha, Gaba

When I told them to

turn off all the lights, she who

shall not be named sighed

and said, “I’m sorry, Gaba,

but I can’t turn off the moon.”

                                                                               JDG

Natural Preparation

Preseason warmup

or just trying to avoid

the holiday rush?

I don’t know, but my Christmas

Cactus has put out some blooms.

                                                                                    JDG

Fall Romance

 Blue sky day before

leaves slowly turn and days grow

short and nights grow long,

a welcome respite from heat

and cold – Nature’s autumn kiss.

                                                                                                JDG

Free Fall

What can I bring to

this autumn season, this time 

of unbecoming,

that will prepare the ground for

the fresh becomings of Spring?

                                                                                    JDG

Barnyard Politics

Rooster, what are you

crowing about? Your sun is

setting, your chickens

are coming home to roost, and

the much-maligned foxes wait.

                                                                                            JDG

Weekend Wonder

Two days before me

with nothing that must be done,

nowhere I must go,

no one I must see – two whole

days to breathe, rest, and just be.

                                                                                                JDG

Peace

The peace of early

morning – may its soft current

flow throughout the day.

~

The peace may still be

there, but I am not aware.

 As I settled in

both the kids and dogs awoke

and replaced the flow with din.

                                                                                                                     JDG

Findings

Some things can’t be found

by looking. They like to sneak

up on us,  and when

we’re least aware, startle us

into puddles of pure joy.

                                                                                                  JDG

And All The While

Worry clogs my mind

as fear tightly grips my heart

and all the while

a field of golden flowers

dances just outside my door.

                                                                               JDG

Silent Offering

In the surrounding

woods, not a single leaf stirs.

Are the trees, like us,

offering silent thanks for

the big wind that didn’t come?

                                                                                     JDG