This Day, First Things First
Surprise, Delight, Gratitude
For Our Connection
Archive for the History Category
Posted in History, Love, Memories, With Michele Gast with tags First Things First on June 21, 2017 by blglick
This Day, First Things First
Surprise, Delight, Gratitude
For Our Connection
Posted in Architecture, History, Trees with tags All the Years, Tall Trees and Small Houses on April 19, 2017 by blglick
Walking Long Blocks with
All The Years Written in Tall
Trees and Small Houses
Posted in Death, History, Love, Memories, Philosophical, Spiritual with tags finding our way, Grief unpacks it's bags on July 30, 2016 by blglick
Grief Unpacked Its Bags,
A Sudden and Unwanted Guest
With No Plans to Leave
A Sudden and Unwanted Guest
With No Plans to Leave
Loss on Every Shelf
Sorrow in Every Drawer
Pain Beneath the Bed
We Could Not Quite Breathe
Wondering if That Moment
Might Not Ever End
But Time Does Still Pass
And Grief Turned Towards Us With
All Its Open Heart
And We Also Found
Among the Sorrow and Loss
A Shining Honor
The Consolations
Of Shared Memories, the Breath
Of Persistent Love
So It Turns Out That
This Life is not Perfect and
Grief is not a Guest
But Our Souls do Rise
To Every Occasion and
Our Hearts Will Reach Out
And We Will Carry
Honor, Memory, and Love
As We Find Our Way
Posted in History, Mountain, Sky, Tri-ku with tags Packing Water food and history, Wilderness beyond the grasp of visions on July 30, 2016 by blglick
Between Mountain Tops
A Broad Green Valley Stretches
Beneath Bluest Skies
We Will Cross Those Fields
Step by Step Packing Water,
Food, and History
After all is seen
Wilderness Remains Beyond
The Grasp of Visions
Posted in Family, Food, History, Home, Memories, sunlight, Trees with tags daily bread and Sunday dinners, love and loss on January 23, 2016 by blglick
All That History,
Love and Loss, in Daily Bread
And Sunday Dinners
Posted in Death, History, Love, Memories, Spiritual, Tri-ku with tags Before and After, Flung Forward By Time, That Line on January 12, 2016 by blglick
Flung Forward By Time,
Willed Life Shattering Into
A Kind of Foundling
It Seems Impossible.
This is Real And That Is Not,
Then Followed By Now
Before and After,
Always Together, Always
Apart, And That Line.
Posted in Clouds, Distance, History, Memories, Night with tags When there was no time or distance on December 10, 2015 by blglick
Today Ragged Clouds
Rushed by Like Time Passing or
Distances Traveled.
Rushed by Like Time Passing or
Distances Traveled.
In Their Flat Grey Light
I Felt Memories Stir and
Tumble, but Slower
And Tonight I Cooked
A Dish We Shared When There Was
No Time or Distance
