Archive for the Autumn Category

Posted in Autumn, Mist, Rural with tags on August 24, 2017 by blglick

From Every Marsh and
Swale Mist Wafts Across the Fields
Like Fall’s Gentle Breath

Posted in Autumn, Sky with tags on August 21, 2017 by blglick

Before Dawn, Stoplights
Flash, Late August Skies Repeat
Fall’s Coral Rumors

Posted in Autumn, Morning, Sunrise, Trees, Wind with tags on September 26, 2016 by blglick

The Hour Before Dawn,
Cool Breezes Announce Fall in
Leaves I Cannot See

Posted in Autumn, Birds, Moon, Morning, Summer with tags on September 12, 2016 by blglick

When Did Summer End?
One Cool Morning? One Full Moon?
When the Swallows Left?

Posted in Autumn, dreams, Fog, Morning with tags on August 29, 2016 by blglick

At this time of Year,
Latest August, Just Before
Dawn, The Mist Rises

You Can Almost See
Color Above the Marshes,
In the Trees, The Sky

You Can Almost See,
As the Earth Cools, The Colors
Of our Rising Dreams

Posted in Autumn, Clouds, Morning, Summer, Trees, Wind with tags , , on August 8, 2016 by blglick

And Just When You Thought
Nothing Would Ever Change A
Mid-August Morning
An August Morning
Of Cooling Breezes, High Clouds,
Hints of Rolling Time.
Rolling Time and Distance,
Of Journey and Return, Of
Effort and of Rest

Posted in Autumn, Love, Memories with tags , on December 17, 2015 by blglick
Grey Hairs, Aches, Pains, And
Memories We’ll Never Share
Love’s Price Gladly Paid

Posted in Autumn, Night, Sunrise, Sunset with tags , on December 16, 2015 by blglick
Sunrise Like Sunset
Caught in a Mirror, Between
Clear Days, Clearer Nights

Posted in Autumn, dreams, Family, History, Home, Love, Memories, Morning with tags , , on November 26, 2015 by blglick
Five A.M. Baking,
Bread and Rolls, Like my Father
When I Was a Boy

The House is Asleep,
Now as Then, The Dreams Scented
With Warm Cinnamon

The Kitchen is Ruled
By Wooden Spoons and Wire Wisks
And Long Memory

Posted in Autumn, Family, LIght, Love, Morning, Sunrise with tags , on November 25, 2015 by blglick
At the End of That
Long, Softly Lit Hallway, A
Tall Westward Window

Dawn, Painted Across
The Skies and Trees and Fields
In Blues and Coral

Our Worlds, Separate
Yet Together, Start Again
And I Breathe Deeply