Travelers’ Refuge

“Just passing through,” they said, these winged guests

from Canada,

“but we’ll take

our rest

here

on

this pond

which cradles

moon, stars, and sun

and which, for a short time, will hold us too.”

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Among These Hills

Out here, among these rolling hills, we find

shelter and sweet

protection

from day’s

stress.

No

matter

the weather,

the month, the year,

these hills hold space for us to take a breath.

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Meaning Making

Meaning making animals that we are,

we struggle to

form patterns,

to make

sense

of

that life

stew we call

experience,

cooking up stories, essays, poetry.

                                                                                                                JDG

Still Point

Day’s end: pond burns with reflective fire

while trees stand

sentinel

holding

space

for

the slow

deepening

of star drenched night

when  pond will catch a gently falling moon.

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Bits Of Light

When that bit of light paused at my window,

I wondered what

it wanted.

Soon it

left,

lured

away

and astray

by another

  who must have wanted to keep things moving. 

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Calling All Spells

After nearly a week of rain,  princes

and princesses

turn into

frogs as

moms

cast

about

for any

spell that will hop

 their  little froggy  selves outside  for fun.

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Laughing Matters

Caught off guard by the Universe,  I laugh

at what is sent

unbidden.

It must

be

this

wild

Universe

knows me better

than I know myself and enjoys my laugh.

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The Quality of Light

On overcast days we can see just fine.

It is not a

matter of

seeing

or

not

seeing.

Rather, it’s

how heart and mind

respond to certain qualities of light.

                                                                                            JDG

Squirrely Thoughts

I’ll say this for squirrels – unlike birds, they don’t

leave a lot of

mess behind.

Perhaps

next

snow

I’ll put

out squirrel

feeders instead

and save myself a lot of clean-up time.

                                                                                                JDG

Unboxed

Perhaps the wise have the courage to first

be judged as fools

 as they thought,

acted,

and

lived

outside

the tidy

box of what was

 and was not thought to be possible.

                                                                                              JDG