Archive for the Tri-ku Category

Posted in Clouds, frost, LIght, Night, Sunrise, Sunset, Tri-ku with tags , on December 10, 2018 by blglick

Tipping Towards That
Longest Night, Even the Air
Seems White and Frosted

But Still, Sunset Lights
The Clouds In the Soft Colors
Of Longer Journeys

And This Sunrise Drapes
The Landscape in a Warm Light
Gentle as Fine Lace

Posted in Autumn, Clouds, dreams, Love, Moon, Tri-ku with tags on September 9, 2017 by blglick

Harvest Moon Outshines
The Pre-Dawn Sky, Horizon
Pulls the Rushing Clouds

Away, Away, and
Away, Clouds’ Gravity Pulls My
Heart and Mind Away

I am Awake Now
And Yet Dreaming of my Past
And of Our Future

Posted in Family, Food, Home, Love, Memories, Tri-ku with tags , on July 30, 2017 by blglick

Dough From My Own Hands
Fresh Baked, Sliced and Buttered Tastes
of Generations

First My Mother’s Bread
Baked Each Friday, Fragrance Fills
The House After School

And My Father’s Rolls,
Cinnamon and Butter and
Dough, Fried and Frosted

And, Like a Story,
Grandma’s Cookies, Soft, Sweet and
Rationed, Sneak Cookies

So My Bread Tastes of
Generations, Leavened With
Love and Memory

Posted in History, Mountain, Sky, Tri-ku with tags , 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 Clouds, Fog, LIght, Morning, Tri-ku with tags on July 12, 2016 by blglick

Molten Sunrise Clouds
Flowing Inexorably
North Above the Mist

Street Signs Shining
Like Beacons for Navigating
Ambiguous Shores

Calling Out to Us
To Journey, To Set Out, Not
Knowing Where we Go

Posted in Love, sunlight, Tri-ku with tags on February 14, 2016 by blglick

Now The Physicists
See Gravitational Waves
In Smallest Measures

But I’d Already Felt
Our Waves, Yours and Mine, Echoed
Between and Beyond

Our Own Gravity
Space, and Time Gently Pulling
Our Worlds Close Together

Posted in Death, History, Love, Memories, Spiritual, Tri-ku with tags , , 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 dreams, Friends, History, Tri-ku with tags , on November 30, 2015 by blglick
We talked of Losing
And of Keeping, Endurance
And No Conclusions

Talked of Your Freckles,
Of Food, And Other Delights
Real or Just Desired

It Had Been Awhile
But Still We Talked Easily
Across All The Gaps

Posted in dreams, History, LIght, Memories, Tri-ku with tags , , on September 15, 2015 by blglick
Twenty Five Years and
Two O’clock have Come and Gone
Like Dreams on Waking

Sifting Through the Mind
Slowly, All Effervescent
And Insubstantial

Saved by the Sure Weight
Of Memory, Casting Its Light
Into the Future

Posted in Autumn, Clouds, LIght, Morning, Summer, Sun, Tri-ku with tags , on September 2, 2015 by blglick
Orange Sun Rising
Through a Floating Summer Haze
High Clouds Whisper Fall

Something Beginning
Or Ending Or Maybe Both
But Always Longing

And Only Blues on
The Radio, or That’s Just
All I Care to Hear