Mother Moon

Awoke in the night wrapped in gentle light,

hugged by the moon

who sang me

back to

sleep.

                                                                                                                                     JDG

Total Makeover

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In the heat this snake

had the best solution – shed

unneeded layers.

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                                                                                                       photo by Kali Wells

Out Here Among The Trees

Out here among the trees

time is measured by the sun,

by the comings and goings of butterflies,

by the arrival and departure of birds,

by the waning and waxing moon,

by the slow shift of seasons.

Out here among the trees

everything has its own pace

and even the rats haven’t learned to race.

Out here among the trees

I slowly settle into place.

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Hot Air Rising

When the heat index

rises, one thing’s for certain –

truth and reason have

been pushed aside as the one

with small hands hits his full stride.

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Taking The Plunge

On days when my mood

 is substellar and lofty thoughts

 have fled to higher ground,

it helps if I dive

into the deep waters

 of those subterranean blues 

and see what is swimming there.

                                                                                                          JDG

Creative Fire

When words die away,

the soft glow of silence remains

until, from its warm ashes,

 light sometimes springs

and words again begin to dance.

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A Riddled Life

Though I was told

I’d have to lose myself

to find myself,

I didn’t know

they meant it.

They always talked

in riddles and this

was just another one

until one day,

without my trying,

it was done.

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Further Reduction

When I’m running real

short on words,

I’ll compose a lune.

~

Robert Kelly made

it up for

those whom less is more.

~

Three lines – syllables

of five, three,

five – and then I’m done.

~

If the haiku seems

way too long,

try this shorter form.

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Summer Romance

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The sun fell in love

with itself and a pink blush

spread across the pond.

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A Small Scattering

 Old fears faced and gone,

she laughs and sings a  new song 

on the drive back home.

~

Above and below

bits of blue and wisps of white

fill us with delight.

~

In the big picture

it’s almost always the small

things that matter most.

                                                                                                       JDG