December 10, 2016
Dear Subscriber:
Each week we examine a theme from a variety of points of
view. This week’s theme, with the approach of the holiday season, is Happy
Holidays.
Today’s poem is about the sadness that often comes with
celebration.
I welcome comments on my poems at
http://nicholasgordon.blogspot.com.
Yours,
Nick Gordon
Hard by celebrations there are tears,
A lonely longing for what cannot be.
Perhaps one lets it enter foolishly,
Passionate to weep for vanished years.
Yet living in the moment one is free,
Having jettisoned regrets and fears,
Open to the grace of eyes and ears,
Losing self in silent ecstasy.
In celebrating, one is marking time.
Deep beneath the ritual ballet
A tide removes the trite and the sublime,
Yearning, turning, churning through the day,
Sweeping all one cherishes away.
© by Nicholas Gordon
Hear or watch me recite this poem and listen to the music I
chose for it at http://www.poemsforfree.com/hardby.html.
For more poems for the holiday season, go to http://www.poemsforfree.com/seasonsgreetingspoems.html.
This week’s theme: Happy Holidays.
December 5: Have a Happy Holiday
December 6: Heaven Is a Hollow in the Heart
December 7: Happiness Is Not a Holiday
December 8: How Have the Years So Suddenly Gone By
December 9: Happiness, Even in a Desert
December 10: Hard By Celebrations There AreTears