If life is a circus,
right now I can’t decide
if my job is to tame the lions of emotion,
become a trapeze artist,
or sit back and enjoy the show.
Perhaps the task is to blend all three.
JDG
If life is a circus,
right now I can’t decide
if my job is to tame the lions of emotion,
become a trapeze artist,
or sit back and enjoy the show.
Perhaps the task is to blend all three.
JDG
Two contented cats
rest on my bed, their purrs
lulling me to sleep.
JDG
Same old song and dance
daily at the bird feeder.
Same old smiles from me too.
JDG
Wrapping yourself in
a crazy patchwork quilt of
pets, family and friends.
JDG
A colorful note,
delivered to my doorstep –
cardinal’s sweet gift
on this cold, dreary day.
JDG
Though the cats and I watch
as the birds come and go,
so focused are they
on the seed laid before them,
they refuse to give us
the time of day.
JDG
So glad to be here
to see the sun rise, to hear
the birds sing, to smell
cat poop, to pet Knox’s fur,
to hear grandkids fuss.
to get to complain.
Nothing and everything changed.
JDG
On a bouquet of flowers
two figures of cardinals sit,
filling the room
with imagined bird song
and my heart
with gratitude.
JDG
Knox’s joyful welcoming,
full-bodied shivers,
enthusiastic tail wagging,
lets me know he’s glad
I’ve come to my senses
and returned home.
JDG
Though there’s a downside,
I choose to focus on
all the good that’s come
my way since
this unexpected
hospital stay.
JDG