A heart beat away
from eternity, I gaze
at the falling snow.
JDG
A heart beat away
from eternity, I gaze
at the falling snow.
JDG
Sheltered among the shining pines, small drops
left over from
last night’s rain
scatter
light,
much
as sad
memories
sometimes linger
yet simultaneously scatter light.
JDG
Cat and dog approach,
settle on lap and at feet –
sweet togetherness?
Or simply a strategic
move – a silent plea for food?
JDG
Seeing that bumper
sticker and that license plate,
I started down a
bumpy road. Fueled with righteous
indignation and
unexamined assumptions,
I traveled along
until Pogo looked at me
and said, as he has
said before, “We have met the
enemy and he is us.”
JDG
In dreams all I think
I know is swept aside and
a motley crew of
is, was, and never has been
take the darkened stage.
Sometimes an “I” I barely
recognize joins in
and an alternate tale of
how things were, are, and
might still be is spun. It’s as
though I’m listening
to a wise but crazy aunt
and after I leave
I’ll have to sort things out. Still,
she has shown me how
things look from the other side
and I’m the richer for it.
JDG
As a prisoner
of my personality,
sometimes the only
thing that can set me straight is
solitary confinement.
JDG
Sometimes it’s enough
to find an unexpected
solidarity
in a brief meeting of eyes,
an awareness shared,
and the possibility
of a discussion to come.
JDG
This young one who took
my face into her small hands
at age two, looked me
in the eye and said, ” I told
you. People weak.” turned
eighteen today and is as
wise and wonderful as then.
JDG
There must be some sun
hidden away on this grey,
rain-soaked day. If we’re
patient enough and watchful
perhaps we’ll even find it.
JDG
Seeking a simple
clarity we fail to see
the grey essentials,
the nuanced components of
a life lived authentically.
JDG