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.

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For Your Bemusement

What was, is, and will be is present in

 me, in you, and

in all things.

What if

we

paused

and asked,

as many

have, the question,

Why is there something rather than nothing?

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The Best Teacher

There we stood, three kids

on the garage roof with our capes

made of bath towels.

We knew with absolute certainty,

like our super heroes , we could soar.

We leapt, landed. and learned.

Soar has a homonym.

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What Calls

Is the grass greener

over there beyond this hill?

Is that why some trek

to distant hills while others,

content with the green 

before them, stay behind… or

are they answering

a call that has nothing to

do with either food or green?

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Light Arising

“Rise and shine. Hit the deck,”

Daddy’s wake up call,

 rings in memory today.

I arise but fail to shine.

Maybe later, but right now,

it’s all I can do not to growl.

That thought though,

does bring a grin.

My light already is less dim.

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Outmatched

Sleep is tugging at 

my eyelids and pulling my

head down toward my chest.

 Something in me resists, but

nevertheless, Sleep insists.

                                                                      JDG

The Show Goes On

Even when the day

is overcast, daffodils

and pansies, redbud

and forsythia, cherry

and pear, shine without the sun.

                                                                           JDG