Showing posts with label light. Show all posts
Showing posts with label light. Show all posts

Friday, January 02, 2026

The living room

I

The balsam pine visited the corner of our living room
Bringing colorful lights and ornaments to the living room

Colorful lights helped to counter the period of darkness
As days grew shorter, casting less light into the living room

Various ornaments shared bits of memories, places visited,
Times of life, milestones, all within reach in the living room

The irony of the evergreen tree once outside in fullness of life
Cut and carried in to stand in the corner of the living room

The evergreen drank heartily for several days, then stopped
There was still water in the tree well in the living room

The pine needles once flexible became pointy hard
And started to fall covering the tree apron in the living room

  II

The annual ritual to undo the decorations, place the ornaments
Safely away until they'll be brought next year to the living room

The angel on the top of the balsam is the first one on but the last 
One off as the lights are unbound from the tree in the living room

The strings of light are coiled and returned to their containers
For storage until next year when they come to light the living room 

The balsam is removed from the stand, carried back outdoor
To await the curbside pickup, leaving empty space in the living room

Vacuum and other cleaning elements are found to clean up
The trail of the tree out the door from the living room

When the cleaning is complete, furniture can be rearranged 
To fill in the empty space where the tree visited in the living room

So Sherlock, will you ever get an artificial tree to make all this
Easier? No, there must be room for life in the living room


Tuesday, December 23, 2025

Finding the light


  I


Routine, not rote, is rooted in our pattern of life and when the pattern of light

is changed, interrupted, anything can happen when finding the light


Amazed by how the youth are so eager to share their favorites, their delight

On your phone call not understanding the call may not be a screen finding the light


Plastic whistles, given to the old & retired folks, they have the time to watch alright 

And wait, and react, blowing the whistle when ICE vehicles are spotted finding the light


Folks wondering, how low can he go, don’t they remember the limbo dance right?

“Do the limbo rock, how low can you go” he plays no game, a dangerous trend finding the light


Transparency, a funny word for what one wants to see but can’t usually it's so bright

train of thought goes its way, observation of events leads to connect the dots finding the light


Poetry can break the guardrails built into an Artificial intelligence, no copyright

like chatGPT. Yes, poetry. I love that, yet concerned about finding the light



  II



How about using old fishing nets to create a safe zone against drones that stage fright

Apparently a new thing happening in Ukraine to make passageways finding the light 


A new nonprofit foundation created to fund efforts to encourage stoplight

time away from screens, walk a labyrinth, non-tech solution for finding the light 


Local performing company revises a classic tale incorporating pop songs, playwright

updates the storyline, mention of 6, 7 creates unexpected excitement finding the light


What is it that generates the viral win, right place, right time, or some floodlight

Has someone ever discovered the repeatable secret to finding the light 


In the cross of two shadows, there lies a darker diamond, as in the depths of chromite

there penetrates a force more constant than the moon finding the light 


“Staring at the blank page before you, Open up the dirty window” Let the sunlight

illuminate the words that you cannot find to help you finding the light 


So Sherlock, that painting’s not real, in a world with AI, it is harder to be right

Know what's real, or what’s Memorex, so revert to basic humanity, listen for the whistle, find the light



Quote from the lyrics to "Unwritten" by Natasha Bedingfield

Sunday, January 08, 2023

Ghazal: both sides now

Immigrants found themselves in the cold outside 
the Vice President's home on Christmas Eve; a cruel joke to
Bring the adjacent possible to both sides now

Providing inclusionary zoning or delving into zoning details
To create the right amount of affordable housing may
Bring the adjacent possible to both sides now

Not too many years ago the church had standing
Room at most Christmas services, this time plenty of space to
Bring the adjacent possible to both sides now

Indicator lights create a glow in the dark room
Light enough not to flip the switch to navigate and 
Bring the adjacent possible to both sides now

The holiday gathering was joyous for those present 
Those absent were missed in more than one way to
Bring the adjacent possible to both sides now

The two year old enjoys endless presents on 
Christmas day, sweet dreams are made of those to
Bring the adjacent possible to both sides now


Part 2


My father and his friend Jonesy were assigned
To check that the caves on Tinian were clear, that task
Brought the adjacent possible to both sides now

Why does someone need a board game to bring about a
Conversation across multiple generations; doesn't life itself
Bring the adjacent possible to both sides now

When she turns on the TV, I change rooms to 
Continue reading, or writing, a slow dance to
Bring the adjacent possible to both sides now

I wonder who the mysterious folks are who walk 
so that the area rug moves to a new spot
Bringing the adjacent possible to both sides now

Frustration grows when you tell me something 
that I already know, maybe because that won't help
Bring the adjacent possible to both sides now

Ah, the realization is that she is not happy unless
I am always working on what she wants
Brings the adjacent possible to both sides now

Monday, January 17, 2022

sherku: turning

Evolution
Sunflower like
Turning towards
Light always
Away from dark

Monday, June 14, 2021

A dark and stormy night (part 1)

She worries when I go for my night walk
Even if just in our neighborhood where there is little traffic

most folks home by this time, little movement
on the road, even the wildlife is nesting

Plenty of road to share in this uncertainty
Coming out of the pandemic, wondering what the new normal might be

Striding along, street lights start the shadow races
The blackest black bleeds to grey as the light shifts from back to front

as the light shifts, the shadow dims, decides to
go the other way, leaving you alone for a time

Navigating the curve, it is dark, hard to see,
harder still when in this far point between these poles

This street light works, sorta. It slowly comes on
building brightness, widening its circle of light

It reaches as far as it can, stays for a bit, only a bit,
abracadabra, the cone of light disappears

Then I am back to navigating the curve
walking on a dark and stormy night


Thursday, December 23, 2010

sherku: framed moon


We could always rely
On tree branches
To frame the moon
Reflecting sun light



What is a sherku?

Tweeted Saturday, 12/18/10 in response to a prompt from @mywordwizard


@ sherku: we could always rely/ on tree branches/ to frame the moon/ reflecting sun light// 

Saturday, June 12, 2010

sherku: candle light

Candle light
Walking the track 
Under the lights 
Relay for life 
Mother’s birthday 

Friday, January 29, 2010

sounds of light

coo, coo
sounds of light
brings sounds of sight
did I hear you
jump to the
conclusion?



What is a sherku?


Twittered and tagged as #140poet #twitpoem




Tuesday, January 19, 2010

sustenance

rain and snow outside
water and light
sustains amaryllis
what sustains you?






What is a sherku?

Originally posted to Twitter