Solar Intervention

When I drive,

I don’t listen to the radio,

but my mind chatters longer

than any radio host and there’s not

even a musical interlude.

Today though, the setting sun

brought my mind to a stuttering halt

and opened me to the larger world.

                                                                    JDG

 

 

Fully Here

When this patch of land claimed me as its own,

something in me

finally

came to

rest.

Next

to the

pond I built

my nest, and found

 my heart’s forever home among these trees.

                                                                               JDG

Locked Out

Looking for the key

to happiness, she failed to

see its open door.

                                                   JDG

 

Mind Weaving

She spun a grey tale

into gold just by what she

chose to emphasize.

The opposite can be done

too. It’s up to me and you.

                                                JDG

Autumn Gossip

A single branch holds

dark shadow and bright light as

speckled leaves whisper.

                                                         JDG

After Much Thought

In consideration

for all the work it has done,

I’ve decided to give

the vacuum cleaner a rest.

                                                JDG

 

Come As You Are

A poem accepts

a heart that’s empty,

a heart that’s full,

that which pushes,

that which pulls,

a lot of words,

or just a few.

A poem opens itself to you.

                                                  JDG