So many hours pass
and the talk I mostly hear
comes from my own head.
JDG
So many hours pass
and the talk I mostly hear
comes from my own head.
JDG
blackberry bushes,
honeysuckle, and daisies
beam – summer beckons
JDG
A wind tossed Sabbath
reminds us that spirit moves
when and as it will.
JDG
In the presence of
others, each works quietly
on her own soul’s task.
JDG
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Far away and yet
so close – people and places
held in memory
JDG
When now becomes then,
may we celebrate our light
and learn from our dark.
JDG
Hidden and unsought,
her unattended heart grew
weaker every day.
JDG
New leaves, trees’ green lace –
May I wrap myself in your
strong and tender faith.
JDG
Full moon chases sun
across the sky. It’s not their
destiny to meet.
JDG