The night didn’t fall.
It slowly crept,
covering all it touched
with deep-throated
shadow song followed by
a moonlight sonata.
JDG
The night didn’t fall.
It slowly crept,
covering all it touched
with deep-throated
shadow song followed by
a moonlight sonata.
JDG
Sitting here waiting –
For the beginning
or for the end?
I do not know.
Meanwhile,
I have this moment.
Let me settle in.
JDG
May the winds of truth
continue. They could very
well blow that house of lies down.
JDG
Leaves wave goodbye
to setting sun.
Moon and stars
will be here soon
and we’ll see things
in a different light.
JDG
Instead of gambling
with my health, I chose to fold.
Today’s a new day.
JDG
Though there’s a bit of
chasing involved, Knox and deer,
rabbits, walkers, birds,
squirrels, and runners peacefully
coexist…but not those skunks.
JDG
A wee bit of rain,
a rare coolness in the air,
wilted blooms perk up.
JDG
July walks give me
an appreciation for
airconditioning
which Knox, my fellow walker,
doesn’t share. He prefers fresh air.
JDG
Knox’s ears went up
at the sound of her sniffles
and he nosed his way to her heart.
JDG
Sometimes amid life’s
clang and clamor,
a bit of music,
faint but clear,
breaks through
inviting us to listen
and maybe sing.
JDG