December Song

December.

Gray day,

bare-limbed trees,

and yet the temperature

still hovers above sixty degrees.

 The crooner within sings,

“Baby, it’s warm outside.

Set your coat

and gloves

aside.”

JDG

 

After Reading Rumi, The Wayfarer Returns

I welcome myself today

to the guesthouse of my soul.

I arrive weary from worry,

from overthinking, overdoing,

and underbeing.

I enter and rest my tired hands and head.

I offer myself a cup of tea,

a listening ear, a restful place.

I welcome myself today.

JDG

 

Philly Born

I cruise up to

the drugstore drive-through

to get my Covid test.

The clerk kindly points out

I’ve got some dead foliage

on my sweater’s sleeve.

My grandkids are right.

I’ll never be a Southern Belle.

JDG

Christmas Wish

May we help transform

fear into love by 

making a welcoming space

for all voices to be heard –

both those from within

and those from without.

JDG

 

Start Here

Start here, I tell myself.

Practice not making a snappy retort

when corrected by a know-it-all man

falsely telling me I’ve broken

a parking space law. 

Just smile and wish him a happy holiday.

In this way I will have taken the first step

in the long journey to sainthood

and , at the same time, I will probably

have succeeded in annoying the devil out of him.

JDG