After

After a failure

there is a moment to pause,

to look with clear and

gentle eyes, to assess. to

learn and then to start again.

                                                                                           JDG

What Comes Next

When realization comes,

whether in flash or flow,

we can no longer pretend we don’t know.

We must then learn how to keep

what we know alive and let it

be both companion and guide. 

                                                                                                   JDG

If Only

If only the road

from intent to action were

more direct instead

of the circuitous route

it takes going through my head.

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That Immigrant

 I tried over and over

to park that large, new-to-me car.

I was half way in.

 Parking place was too narrow.

Didn’t want to scrape already parked truck.

Tried to move forward.

Tried to move back.

Scared.

Stuck.

Young Latino man stopped.

Told me what to do.

Saw I couldn’t. 

Asked, “Want me to park it?”

I nodded. He did.

I said thanks. He grinned.

That immigrant…

He came, he saw, he conquered

my heart.

                                                                                                     JDG

A Little Stillness

A little stillness

lets the muddy waters clear.

 We can then begin 

to see beneath the stirred up

surface to the depths below.

                                                                                         JDG

Spring Voices

Cherry blossoms sang

pink and strong inspiring

dogwood and redbud

to carry on as their own

sweet voices began to fade.

                                                                            JDG

 

Prayer Flags

New leaves, trees’ green lace –

May I wrap myself in your 

strong and tender faith.

                                                                                                     JDG

A Saving Word

It must have been beginner’s luck.

It certainly

wasn’t skill or

experience,

but as I sat with my sangha,

eyes closed, breathing

in and breathing

out, struggling 

with heavy feelings of despair,

a purple and

pink “Hi” appeared

and made me grin.

                                                                                            JDG

Bird’s Eye View

Rising sun filters

through new green leaves, igniting

cherry trees beyond.

A line of crows sits across

the road cawing harsh critiques.

                                                                                                         JDG

Necessary Conversation

When even the smallest task seems too much

and my shoulders

hunch beneath

so much

weight,

I

turn to

my body

and softly ask,

“How can I help?” The reply, when it comes,

overflows with

relief. “I’m

glad you

asked

and

didn’t

just give up.

If we keep on

talking, I am sure we can work things out.”

                                                                                                                       JDG