Friday, May 17, 2019

A New Play on the Mueller Report

Nick Gordon

Thursday, May 16, 2019

The Lord Has Been Merciful to Me


May 17, 2019

Dear Subscriber:

Each week we examine a theme from a variety of points of view. The theme for this week is religion.

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

A poem thanking the Lord for continued mercy:

The Lord has been merciful to me.
For I have sinned all the sins of this place
That preys on weakness and traffics in sin,
And He has not turned away from me.

For I have sinned all the sins of this place,
And sinned and repented and sinned again,
And He has not turned away from me,
Nor blinded my eyes, nor hardened my heart.

And sinned and repented and sinned again,
And He has remained even here, in this place,
Nor blinded my eyes, nor hardened my heart,
Nor left me alone. Praise the Lord!

And He has remained even here, in this place,
That preys on weakness and traffics in sin,
Nor left me alone. Praise the Lord!
The Lord has been merciful to me.

© by Nicholas Gordon

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This week’s theme: Religion
5/13: Audrey

May We Learn to Undergo Your Love

May 16, 2019

Dear Subscriber:

Each week we examine a theme from a variety of points of view. The theme for this week is religion.

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

A prayer for faith and love:

May we learn to undergo your love
And to accept your mercy and your might.
And when we are undone by coming night,
May your grace our sinful spirits move.
May everything we do be done for love.
May we manage lust as best we might.
May the dark communion of the night
Our hearts towards charity and patience move.
May our anger be the fruit of love,
And hatred be alone of unjust might.
May we know the beauty of the night
And let not fear of death our joy remove.
May we love you well, as well we might,
And thus move through your day towards your good night.

© by Nicholas Gordon

If you enjoyed this poem, please like, comment on, or share it so that it might be seen and enjoyed by others. To see this poem on my site, go to https://www.poemsforfree.com/maywel.html For more poems about religion, go to https://www.poemsforfree.com/religiouspoems.html .

This week’s theme: Religion
5/13: Audrey
5/16: May We Learn to Undergo Your Love

Tuesday, May 14, 2019

Grace Comes Unexpectedly

May 15, 2019

Dear Subscriber:

Each week we examine a theme from a variety of points of view. The theme for this week is religion.

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

A name poem about the ordinariness of grace:

Grace comes unexpectedly
In barns on bitter nights,
Ultimately ordinary
Lest we claim our rights.
Invisible to those who see,
A veil to those who know,
No miracle or mystery
Descends to us below;
Just immanence immaculate
Awake within our sleep,
Salient as a centipede
Out strolling on a heap,
Not strange enough to keep.

© by Nicholas Gordon

If you enjoyed this poem, please like, comment on, or share it so that it might be seen and enjoyed by others. To see this poem on my site, go to https://www.poemsforfree.com/gracec.html. For more poems about religion, go to https://www.poemsforfree.com/religiouspoems.html .

This week’s theme: Religion
5/13: Audrey
5/15: Grace Comes Unexpectedly

Monday, May 13, 2019

Faith Is What One Cannot Know

May 14, 2019

Dear Subscriber:

Each week we examine a theme from a variety of points of view. The theme for this week is religion.

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

A poem about the nature of faith:

Faith is what one cannot know,
But one decides is true,
As though one looked out on a wall
And painted on a view.

One knows the provenance of one's
Belief, but truth is more
Than stating with some certainty
What stands outside one's door.

Truth has many voices
That speak to mind and heart
In many languages derived
From science, myth, or art.

Faith is just one inner voice
That sings in harmony
With what the mind can comprehend
And what the eye can see.

And if one feels God's presence where
No proof can find its way,
Yes, that is real, as real as grass,
And true in its own way.

© by Nicholas Gordon

If you enjoyed this poem, please like, comment on, or share it so that it might be seen and enjoyed by others. To see this poem on my site, go to https://www.poemsforfree.com/faithi.html. For more poems about religion, go to https://www.poemsforfree.com/religiouspoems.html .

This week’s theme: Religion
5/13: Audrey
5/14: Faith Is What One Cannot Know

Audrey


May 13, 2019

Dear Subscriber:

Each week we examine a theme from a variety of points of view. The theme for this week is religion.

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

A name poem for a child who died in infancy:

Audrey died within my arms,
Undone in infancy.
Despite my pain, I saw in her
Resplendent dignity.
Each soul's a naked gift of grace,
Yet loved by us and Thee.

© by Nicholas Gordon

If you enjoyed this poem, please like, comment on, or share it so that it might be seen and enjoyed by others. To see this poem on my site, go to https://www.poemsforfree.com/audrey.html. For more poems about religion, go to https://www.poemsforfree.com/religiouspoems.html .

This week’s theme: Religion
5/13: Audrey

Sunday, May 12, 2019

Mothers Make the Most of Memories

May 12, 2019

Dear Subscriber:

Each week we examine a theme from a variety of points of view. The theme for this week is Mother’s Day, which is celebrated today, May 12.

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

A Mother’s Day poem about how mothers make lasting memories of love:

Mothers make the most of memories,
Offering a past that's rich in love.
There may be anger followed by despair;
However, the embrace is always there,
Enduring though the years indifferent prove,
Remembered underneath the melodies
Singing through some distant evening air.

© by Nicholas Gordon

If you enjoyed this poem, please like, comment on, or share it so that it might be seen and enjoyed by others. To see this poem on my site, go to https://www.poemsforfree.com/moth16.html. For more Mother’s Day poems, go to https://www.poemsforfree.com/mothersdaypoems.html .

This week’s theme: Mother’s Day
5/12: Mothers Make the Most of Memories