First One Thing And Then Another

First one thing and then

another: morning warmed by

sun, evening chilled by

rain – such is the happy-sad

wonder of impermanence.

                                                                                              JDG

Beyond Contention

When I’m not arguing for or against,

who knows what will

come from a

center

where

all

are held?

What will sprout

when contention

cracks and new green is allowed to emerge?

                                                                                                                           JDG

A New Refrain

When I refrain from

causing myself and others

pain, it’s likely I’ve

not hopped some habitual

train, but stopped, looked, and listened.

                                                                                                 JDG

When Awareness Returns

When awareness returns,  I can see through

the fog of thought

and breathe in

shoulders

held

tight,

breathe out

tall, swaying

trees shimmering

at water’s edge in early morning light.

                                                                                                                                         JDG

Who Cares?

“Who cares?” she asked in

a show of indifference,

but beneath the snark,

“Who cares?” was the hard question

she didn’t know how to ask.

                                                                                             JDG

A Timely Gift

I drive to work wrapped

in silence, savoring

the sweet gift of solitude –

a steadying start to

an up-for-grabs kind of day.

                                                                               JDG

Invited By A Dream

Last night’s dream invites

me to take a closer look.

Things, it seems, are not

harmonious within.

What will it take,

the dream not so subtlely asks,

for you to facilitate, but not control?

                                                                                          JDG

 

Habits Of Mind

I interrupted

my mind today

as it set forth

on a well-trod path.

“Nope,” I said,

“let’s not go there.

Let’s try this

gentler path instead.”

                                                                               JDG

The Perfect Day

In just a few days

I would have been far from home

on the interstate

when my car conked out. Today

though, I was close to

help and home, and in an odd

stroke of luck, my day

was largely free. If something

had to go wrong, this

was the perfect day. With that

thought I grin. Thanks, Universe.

                                                                                             JDG

Total Immersion

Eighty three degrees

February

Sun disappears

Sudden downpour

Sun returns –

A non-elective course

In uncertainty

                                                                    JDG