Prelude To Peace

Peace is not just a matter

of calling a truce,

but it can begin there.

The real work starts

when fighting stops

and listening begins.

                                                                      JDG

Waiting For The Light To Change

Sitting in traffic alone beneath autumn trees,

feeling resentful,

spinning stories,

thinking about her.

Under the resentment,

a tangle of judgement roiled.

I sat, wanting the light to change

 when suddenly, somehow –

an untangling –

and she was separate

from my judging mind.

The wind shifted.

The light changed.

 The autumn trees showered me with gold.

                                                                                           JDG

The Choice Is Ours

When darkness covers the land, we must choose

whether to hide

or to be

shining

stars.

                                                                                      JDG

A Wrong Turn

For now we’ll have to

drive a while in the wrong

direction, but stay

alert – there will be chances

ahead for course corrections.

                                                                                        JDG

Certain Things

The only certain thing in this life is

impermanence,

but some things

do hang

on.

                                                                                                            JDG

Why This Scene?

“I dreamed this scene last night,” she said,

this unknown nurse, drawing blood.

“You had on that very shirt

and I was called and asked to help.

Why this scene and not some other?

There was no drama, no critical care.”

I looked at her, smiled and said,

“No drama, no crisis, just patient care?”

She smiled too and nodded her head.

“A message for us all,” she said.

                                                                                                 JDG

 

Course Offerings

 A course in public speaking,

 can take us  far.

Public listening,

though much harder,

would take us farther,

but it continues to be

a course less often taken.

                                                          JDG

  

When All Else Fails

When all else fails,

I find solace

in these rolling hills

that ask nothing

and give so much.

                                                                JDG

And Now?

We grieve, we center

ourselves in what matters most

and get back to work.

                                                                                               JDG

Even The Sky

Here in Virginia

this Wednesday morning, even

the sky is crying.

                                                                                  JDG