Dandelions sway
in the morning sun while
wind whistles a merry tune.
JDG
Dandelions sway
in the morning sun while
wind whistles a merry tune.
JDG
Yesteryear’s music
causes my feet to tap and
my grandkids to grin.
JDG
Across the river
mountains of gray clouds line the shore –
a curiosity worth exploring,
like so many I have ignored before.
JDG
Two birds in a bush
struggle to come to terms
each finds acceptable.
JDG
That crow’s persistent call
invited me to see
he needed to be fed.
Once this was done,
he flapped his wings
with pleasure.
“Well done, well done.”
JDG
Small white butterfly
flits and flirts among
pink blossoms damp
from morning rain.
JDG
Thoughts come and go.
Leaves sprout and fall.
Breath moves in and out.
Flowers bloom and fade.
Hearts beat and stop.
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Sometime Nature whispers.
Sometimes Nature shouts.
JDG
The flowers promised
to bring splashes of color
to rainy spring days
and were soon invited for
an extended dalliance.
JDG
A small fish swims near
the pond’s shore then suddenly
turns and swims away.
Was it answering a call
my human ears could not hear?
JDG
A scattering of
buttercups steals my sad thoughts
and replaces them with gold.
JDG