December 17, 2016
Dear Subscriber:
Each week we examine a theme from a variety of points of
view. This week’s theme is Season’s Greetings.
Today’s poem is a Season’s Greetings poem about beauty and
grace even in the dead of winter.
I welcome comments on my poems at
http://nicholasgordon.blogspot.com.
Yours,
Nick Gordon
Silence is a quality of snow.
Eager to hear it, I trudge through virgin fields,
Awake at the heart of nothingness, and so
Seized press on, as the world's white oneness yields.
Oh, what happiness! Though the deadly cold
Numbs the extremities, traveling inward,
'Ere it reaches the heart, I turn, the old
Songs singing in my head as I head homeward.
Give thanks, then, for the unforgiving silence,
Revelation in white swaddling clothes,
Eden's seed asleep as we find radiance
Even in the bleak December snows.
To be is to contain the holy light,
In nothingness the being ever born,
Never more the locus of delight,
Grace the equal gift of day and night,
Shining like a candle until dawn.
© by Nicholas Gordon
Hear or watch me recite this poem and listen to the music I
chose for it at http://www.poemsforfree.com/silenc.html.
For more poems for the holiday season, go to http://www.poemsforfree.com/seasonsgreetingspoems.html.
This week’s theme: Season’s Greetings.
December 12: Some Would Sing to Celebrate the Season
December 13: So Ancient a Festival Ought Touch the Heart
December 14: Sing of the Rhythms of Life
December 15: Silent Night. The Whole World Holds Its Breath
December 16: Shine like a Moon upon Your Field of Snow
December 17: Silence Is a Quality of Snow
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