Morning Meditation

When I consider

how quickly the morning frost

fades beneath sun’s warmth.

I pause and send my patches

of frozenness compassion.

                                                      JDG

 

                                                                                                                                                       

Starting Point

In the beginning

this poem was without form

and my mind was void.

                                                                 JDG

Day 157- On My Own

With a house full of teens yesterday,

I chose to pass on exercise,

not wanting to hear their helpful

advice, jeers, or cheers.

Today with them all safely at school,

I’ll exercise ’til I drool.

                                                                                        JDG

                                                                                                 

Gift Of The Moment

Rain is forecast for later today, but

it’s not here now.

Now the birds

feed as

the

pale 

grey sky

waits for the

right moment to

shower earth with an outpouring of gifts.

                                                                                             JDG

February Magic

Though I’m old and it

is cold, seeing winter grass

glisten in morning

light stirs something warm and young

in me and I glisten too.

                                                                                  JDG

 

Natural Transport

I never tire

of these undulating hills.

On good days and bad

they lift me up and carry

me to a more grounded home.

                                                                            JDG