Archive for the Birds Category

Episode R1.2 – Birds

Posted in Autumn, Birds, Podcast, Reflections, Spring, Summer, winter on June 7, 2022 by blglick
Reflections on the Bird Haiku

Episode M1.2 – Birds

Posted in Autumn, Birds, Meditation, Podcast, Spring, Summer, winter on May 17, 2022 by blglick
A Haiku Meditation on Birds

Posted in Birds, LIght, Sky with tags , on May 9, 2022 by blglick

Luminous Blue Skies
White Pelicans Floating On
Outstretched, Ink Dipped Wings

Posted in Animals, Birds, Earth, Evening, LIght, Night, Summer, Trees, Uncategorized, Wind with tags , , on August 12, 2021 by blglick
 
The Sound of the Wind
Tumbling Though the Tree Tops
And The Day’s Last Light

The Rising Chorus
Of Crickets From Just Beyond
The Reach of Porch Lights

The Feathered Whisper
Overhead as Silent Geese
Head Home Through The Dark

The Earth is Breathing
In and Out as We Count Days
And Years, Bits and Bytes

The Earth is Breathing
In and Out, Inviting Us
Along, In and Out

Posted in Birds, Snow, Water, winter with tags , on January 26, 2021 by blglick

Through Storms End, Deep Snow,
To A Warm Spring That Runs Clear
All Through the Winter

A Quacking, Flapping
Urgency of Ducks rises, flees.
The Red-Tailed Hawk Stays

He Makes Eye Contact
A Glance Over His Shoulder
And Tail Feathers Shake

He Raises His Wings
As If Stretching and Rises,
Floating Into Air

Effortless, He Glides
By, Holding My Eye, Watching
Silent, Moving, Still

One Circle, Then Two
I am appraised. He is not
Afraid or Impressed

So He Turns His Head
And Slides Away, Mystery
Above the Deep Snow

Posted in Birds, Snow, winter with tags , on January 26, 2021 by blglick

Deep Snow, Breaking Trail,
Snowshoes and Poles Creak Like The
Calls of Sandhill Cranes

Posted in Autumn, Birds, Water with tags , on November 14, 2018 by blglick

Chilled Autumn Mornings
Gathered Flocks of Sandhill Cranes
And Ice Veneered Ponds

Posted in Birds, dreams, Poetry, sunlight, Wind with tags on March 16, 2017 by blglick

Once, Upon Waking,
Dreams of Poetry And Owls
Lingered in Your Eyes

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 Birds, Morning, Music, Trees with tags on July 10, 2016 by blglick

Birches Silvering
Their Leaves in a Morning Breeze
With a Robin’s Song