The Tool Collector

In a neglected field

stands a decaying house

stacked with tools,

 some ancient, some new.

In one corner a skeleton sits.

The occupant had the tools,

but none of them were used.

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Spring Greeting

Old green greets the new.

Blossoms beckon butterflies

beneath changing skies.

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Silent Explosion

Now you don’t see it;

now you do – bursts of bloom on

bushes, trees, and ground.

The entrance, though silent, is

definitely not subdued.

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Morning Practice

It all began with 

my morning cup of coffee.

I breathed in, offering thanks

for its warmth and smell.

I breathed out and noticed

the dog poop on the floor.

breathed in and noticed

its warmth and smell.

I breathed out and tried 

not to curse.

I breathed in and offered

thanks for all

pooping creatures everywhere,

but that was a stretch too far.

I breathed out 

and the mess in me got up

and greeted the mess in the room

with water, soap, and paper towels.

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Spring Frolic

The yard is full of

flowers of softest blue. They

like to play there too.

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A Kitten’s Vigil

She sits at her post,

watching all manner of birds,

squirrels, and people come

 and  go. I wonder what she

makes of all this busyness?

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Holy Smoke

Two monks – 

one asks his abbot, “Can I smoke when I pray?”

The abbot says no.

the other asks, “Can I pray when I smoke?”

The abbot says yes.

The takeaway –

The answer we get

can depend on how we ask the question.

                                                                                                                       JDG