3 AM

In the silence the only sound I hear

comes from inside

my own head.

Hush now.

Rest

now.

You have

miles to

go and many

promises to keep. Hush now. Rest now. Sleep.

                                                                                                                          JDG

First Stirrings

When the impulse is there, but not the words,

why not create

a holding

place for

each

small

shiver

of longing

to stretch and shake

until it finally takes shape and speaks?

                                                                                                    JDG

Living Well

There’s a well of wisdom deep within. May

we draw from this

reservoir

as we

need

and

ignore

the surface

clammering for

 easy solutions and thought- free fixes.

                                                                                                 JDG

Rx For Recovery

Sometimes it takes surgery to remove

the busyness

from our lives

so we 

can 

rest,

regroup,

recover,

and restore much

needed balance to our wavering walk.

                                                                                                    JDG

Yap to Rap

Those middle-of-the-night voices go on

and on yapping

about what

we did

wrong.

It

 helps to

 turn their words

 into song and

 find rhythm in their midnight goings on.

                                                                                                                        JDG

Horse Sense

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My intent is not to forge a path through

this field high and

overgrown.

Rather,

I’ll 

pause

and  take

in all the

nourishment that’s

present now and has been set before me.

                                                                                                                    JDG

Mind-boggling Discovery

Once upon a time I wrote a poem

that did not rhyme.

I knew then

I’d found

a

way

to write

 that might let

  me sound very

 learned and remarkably profound.

                                                                                              JDG

Daily Grind

Even when it doesn’t work out, there’s real

satisfaction

in doing

things my

way.

That

doesn’t

mean I can’t

do things your way.

It’s just that my teeth hurt from gritting them.

                                                                                                                                                        JDG

Sometimes In The Night

Sometimes in the night, dark questions slither

in and out of

consciousness,

poised to

strike.

I’ve

learned not

to turn toward

them, but toward my

breath instead until their hissing ceases.

                                                                                                                           JDG

Those Stones

Our pile of uncast stones grows larger

as we realize

we are not

without

sin.

We

can take

those very

stones and shape a

 shelter for those we haven’t welcomed in.

                                                                                                                           JDG