New light glistens on
ancient tree infusing it
with fresh mystery.
JDG
New light glistens on
ancient tree infusing it
with fresh mystery.
JDG
Complexity in morning light – dark clouds
white clouds, sunshine
and shade, clear
views and
haze.
Earth
holds each
particle
and piece. In her
spacious embrace there’s room enough for all.
JDG
Didn’t want to strive
or fuss but just to smile,
breathe and exercise.
JDG
To build large we must start small and persist
tiny bit by
tiny bit
’til we’re
done.
It
also
helps if we
remember to
keep hearts’ doors ajar for joy to enter.
JDG
An ordinary workout
on an ordinary day –
both special in their own way.
JDG
Morning light dancing
beneath sun-struck trees
on a day not warm
and not yet cold – the promise
of autumn is in the air.
JDG
A tiny add-on
today to strengthen muscles
in my legs, but it’s
ok – or at least not bad,
as such exercise plans go.
JDG
That blue jay calls me away
from reverie and toward
his full-throated song –
a reminder not to lose myself
in thought, but to find myself
in what is right before me.
JDG
I wish I could say
exercise has become
a labor of love…
maybe someday.
JDG
There was a time when
the day grew dark and the wind
whipped through the trees, but
that time is not this
time, though the memory comes
slipping in. I won’t
let it coil around me,
hissing its dark tales,
blinding me to today’s light
and softly swaying
trees. Instead, I’ll allow it
to join me right here
as I lift my arms in thanks
for shifting times and weather.
JDG