Though Winter Come, Thy Will Be Done

January 15, 2019

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Each week we examine a theme from a variety of points of view. The theme for this week is winter, both as a subject and a symbol.

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A poem in which winter is a metaphor for death:

Though winter come, thy will be done,

For time must have an end,

And death must serve the wanderer

Who worships but the wind.

The being of a being is

Beyond all space and time.

And yet . . . and yet each being is

A moment with a name.

Ah, wanderer! Do not fear

The loss of joy and pain.

For nothingness is nothing less

Than never having been.

© by Nicholas Gordon

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This week’s theme: Winter as a Subject and a Symbol

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1/15: Though Winter Come, Thy Will Be Done

Winter2

January 14, 2019

Dear Subscriber:

Each week we examine a theme from a variety of points of view. The theme for this week is winter, both as a subject and a symbol.

I welcome comments on my poems at https://nicholasgordon.blogspot.com .

A poem about the restorative effects of winter:

Winter is the world's long sleep,

In which the soil gets its rest,

Naked 'neath its blanket white,

Tucked in for the frigid night,

Earth by bitter north wind blessed,

Restored to life by slumber deep.

© by Nicholas Gordon

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This week’s theme: Winter as a Subject and a Symbol

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Sing of the New Morning of Your Life

January 13, 2019

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Each week we examine a theme from a variety of points of view. Since we’re beginning a new year, the theme for this week is new beginnings.

I welcome comments on my poems at https://nicholasgordon.blogspot.com .

A number poem for someone who has retired from a job in an unpleasant work environment:

Sing of the new morning of your life,

In which your labor claims its just reward!

Xylophones accompany your song,

The music of the heart that strikes a chord,

Yielding to the sheer joy of the fife!

So may such music smother soon the strife,

Ill-tempered times that will not linger long.

Xylophones heal all still-painful wrong.

© by Nicholas Gordon

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This week’s theme: New Beginnings

1/7: Revel in Your Golden Years

1/8: A Marriage Celebrates a New Beginning

1/9: Clearly, There Could Be No Better News

1/10: Behold the Mother with Her Newborn Child

1/11: Find Yourself a Purpose and a Goal

1/12: Retirement Is Not Simply What It Means

1/13: Sing of the New Morning of Your Life

Retirement Is Not Simply What It Means

January 12, 2019

Dear Subscriber:

Each week we examine a theme from a variety of points of view. Since we’re beginning a new year, the theme for this week is new beginnings.

I welcome comments on my poems at https://nicholasgordon.blogspot.com .

A poem about various meanings of the word “retirement”:

Retirement is not simply what it means,

Even as it literally means, "withdrawal."

To most, its less than literal sense is plural:

Infinite time to reify some dreams;

Rich, full days of doing as we please;

Enduring pleasures, passions satiated;

Mind and body fully liberated;

Endless hours to sift through memories.

Now, on your retirement, we hope

That of that word you make a lovely trope.

© by Nicholas Gordon

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This week’s theme: New Beginnings

1/7: Revel in Your Golden Years

1/8: A Marriage Celebrates a New Beginning

1/9: Clearly, There Could Be No Better News

1/10: Behold the Mother with Her Newborn Child

1/11: Find Yourself a Purpose and a Goal

1/12: Retirement Is Not Simply What It Means

Find Yourself a Purpose and a Goal

January 11, 2019

Dear Subscriber:

Each week we examine a theme from a variety of points of view. Since we’re beginning a new year, the theme for this week is new beginnings.

I welcome comments on my poems at https://nicholasgordon.blogspot.com .

A number poem about finding a new purpose for one’s life:

Find yourself a purpose and a goal

Into which you pour your energy,

For there is satisfaction in a role

That makes of life a gift that few may see,

Yet helps sustain the heart’s ecology.

Nor ought your purpose ever be control.

In giving, one relinquishes one’s keys.

No breath can be the wind that moves the whole,

Even as your best may stir the breeze.

© by Nicholas Gordon

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This week’s theme: New Beginnings

1/7: Revel in Your Golden Years

1/8: A Marriage Celebrates a New Beginning

1/9: Clearly, There Could Be No Better News

1/10: Behold the Mother with Her Newborn Child

1/11: Find Yourself a Purpose and a Goal

Behold the Mother with her Newborn Child

January 10, 2019

Dear Subscriber:

Each week we examine a theme from a variety of points of view. Since we’re beginning a new year, the theme for this week is new beginnings.

I welcome comments on my poems at https://nicholasgordon.blogspot.com .

A poem celebrating the birth of a child:

Behold the mother with her newborn child!

An icon of a hope that never dies.

Death may label all we cherish lies,

Yet this love lies too deep to be defiled.

We clear an inner field where fate has smiled,

Letting play the pleasures of surmise,

Holding back all contrary replies,

As though our thoughts might turn the winters mild.

Despite the well-known travesties of time,

Each time a child is born we dream anew,

For only thus our losses are regained.

Though we must share the destiny of slime,

No passion in our palette is more true

Than that which cradles innocence unstained.

© by Nicholas Gordon

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This week’s theme: New Beginnings

1/7: Revel in Your Golden Years

1/8: A Marriage Celebrates a New Beginning

1/9: Clearly, There Could Be No Better News

1/10: Behold the Mother with Her Newborn Child

Clearly, There Could Be No Better News

January 9, 2019

Dear Subscriber:

Each week we examine a theme from a variety of points of view. Since we’re beginning a new year, the theme for this week is new beginnings.

I welcome comments on my poems at https://nicholasgordon.blogspot.com .

A congratulations poem to a couple who has just announced their pregnancy:

Clearly, there could be no better news.

Of life and love, now there will be more.

Nor can we guess what grace we have in store,

Granted but imaginary views.

Rejoice in the creation of a soul,

A universe again emerged from darkness,

There being nothing, then a veiled vastness,

Unknowable, infinite, and whole.

Let there be again that bolt of light,

Again the wonder and the mystery,

The being that no cause could cause to be,

Incandescent day from utter night!

O children of desire, what have you done?

New-made a universe, another one,

Shard of One too luminous to see.

© by Nicholas Gordon

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This week’s theme: New Beginnings

1/7: Revel in Your Golden Years

1/8: A Marriage Celebrates a New Beginning

1/9: Clearly, There Could Be No Better News