Good Shot, No Basket

They tried to tell me

they were learning to live in

the now, those grandkids

of mine, when they announced their

new motto was “Don’t

do today what can wait ’til

tomorrow,” but I

well knew for them the dishes

could wait for all eternity.

                                                                                                 JDG

Roadside Attractions

Here and there the gold

of forsythia, the pink

of cherry share road’s

edge with plastic bags, paper

cups, and tossed bottles –

nature and humanity’s

colors fully on display.

                                                                                         JDG

Legacy In Gold

 

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Year after year they come,

connecting us to Dad

who connected us to them.

Their steadfast beauty brings

 the gold of Spring

and strong memories of him.

                                                                      JDG

                                                                (photograph by Andy Garrabrant)

 

 

Evening Treasure

Tree tops lit with gold

against a darkening sky –

sundown’s parting gift

                                                             JDG

Spiking The News

The door closed, shutting

out transparency today

when freedom from some 

press trumped freedom of the press –

a bigly move in

an administration’s war

against critical

news and its preference for those

who speak alternative facts.

                                                                                              JDG

In The Pink

Cherry’s pink blossoms –

a Spring smile on this gray

February day

                                                                                      JDG

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