December 13, 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 the ancient
roots of the winter holidays.
I welcome comments on my poems at
http://nicholasgordon.blogspot.com.
Yours,
Nick Gordon
So ancient a festival ought touch the heart,
Even in its rather recent forms.
As light returns, the looking glass of art
Still reflects one's paleolithic norms.
One knows the days have reached their darkest hour,
Needing some shared sign to mark their turn,
Sensing that in symbols there is power,
Given inner depths one might discern.
Remember, then, that mangers and menorahs
Elucidate a more inclusive need,
Embodying what testaments and torahs
Try to say to those whose hopes recede.
In everyone, beneath the ice of reason
Now swim the joyful offspring of the season,
Grateful for the miracle of light,
Singing through the bitter winter night.
© by Nicholas Gordon
Hear or watch me recite this poem and listen to the music I
chose for it at http://www.poemsforfree.com/soanci.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 Touchthe Heart
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