December 16, 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 need for
seasons to enrich one’s sense of life.
I welcome comments on my poems at
http://nicholasgordon.blogspot.com.
Yours,
Nick Gordon
Shine like a moon upon your field of snow!
Each buried root awaits the touch of spring
As you to your own celebrations bring
Such glory as reflects from down below.
Of mirrors let us sing, and holy light
Not ours, that yet we spread across the darkness,
'Twixt eternity and nothingness
Shining to illuminate the night.
Gardens wait, and naked stands of trees;
Rivers wait, and lakes, and frozen streams.
Eden waits to try again its dreams,
Enduring underneath our cruelties.
The world reflects your moonlight, white and still.
In what you see is what you are, though time
Needs cycles of the wind and of the will,
Granting to each sentiment its clime
So you may each sense of life fulfill.
© by Nicholas Gordon
Hear or watch me recite this poem and listen to the music I
chose for it at http://www.poemsforfree.com/shinel.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 Fieldof Snow