Thursday, March 19, 2020

There Is No Greater Paradise

March 20, 2020

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Each week we examine a theme from a variety of points of view. The theme for this week is spring, which begins tomorrow, on March 21.

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A philosophical poem in which spring is a symbol of the eternal beauty that lies beneath the brutal wind and snow of the everyday world:

There is no greater paradise
Than simply being here.
The proof is in the agony
That willingly we bear.

A moment is beatitude;
A year, eternal grace;
A life, a window wide upon
The transcendental face.

Our gratitude's ubiquitous,
The stuff of every day,
The ground bass of an ecstasy
That never goes away.

And yet . . . and yet this wonder lies
Like grass beneath the snow:
Above we fear the brutal wind,
Eternal spring below.

© by Nicholas Gordon

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This week’s theme: Spring
5/20: There Is No Greater Paradise

There Is in Grief a Saving Grace

March 19, 2020

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Each week we examine a theme from a variety of points of view. The theme for this week is spring, which begins on March 21.

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

A poem about death, grief, pain, and love:

There is in grief a saving grace,
A melody of love
So beautiful no angel could
A mourner's heart so move.

The pain is just a measure of
The value of the loss,
A gift that will remain a gift,
For life can be no less.

The love's not lost, nor will it be
Eroded by the wind,
But will become the soil in which
You plant new seeds each spring.

© by Nicholas Gordon

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This week’s theme: Spring
5/19: There Is in Grief a Saving Grace

Tuesday, March 17, 2020

Maybe Time Is like a Snowdrift

March 18, 2020

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Each week we examine a theme from a variety of points of view. The theme for this week is spring, which begins on March 21.

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

A Mother’s Day poem in which spring melts the snowdrifts that cover the secrets of time:

Maybe time is like a snowdrift. Spring
Opens up its secrets. And perhaps
There you find what you've been looking for.
Harsh winters wait, of course, but there are more
Ecstasies than sorrows under wraps,
Retained in drifts till their awakening.

© by Nicholas Gordon

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This week’s theme: Spring
5/18: Maybe Time Is like a Snowdrift

Casey Is a Bit like Dawn or Spring

March 17, 2020

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Each week we examine a theme from a variety of points of view. The theme for this week is spring, which begins on March 21.

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

A name poem for a child who is compared to dawn, spring, a rainbow, and a song:

Casey is a bit like dawn or spring,
A wonder, like a rainbow or a song.
So little flesh can so much pleasure bring!
Each of us may ponder right or wrong,
Yet here is the reply for which we long.

© by Nicholas Gordon

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This week’s theme: Spring
5/17: Casey Is a Bit like Dawn or Spring

Monday, March 16, 2020

May You Have a Warm and Gentle Spring

March 16, 2020

Dear Subscriber:

Each week we examine a theme from a variety of points of view. The theme for this week is spring, which begins on March 21.

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

A name poem wishing a young girl a beautiful youth:

May you have a warm and gentle spring,
A youth that winds through rainbow fields of flowers
Yearning for the beauty in your heart.

Let your memory hold these morning hours
Even as the last sweet thrushes sing,
Even as your yearning turns to art,
Nor shall you lose this grace to suffering.

© by Nicholas Gordon

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This week’s theme: Spring
5/16: May You Have a Warm and Gentle Spring

Sunday, March 15, 2020

Fate Is a Consortium

March 15, 2020

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

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A philosophical number poem about the nature of fate:

Fate is a consortium
In which participate
Fortune, will, inheritance,
Thoughts, dreams, loves, ideals.
Years provide a stadium
For a prolonged debate
In which each day one’s innocence
Versus one’s experience
Establishes what’s real.

© by Nicholas Gordon

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This week’s theme: Fate
5/15: Fate Is a Consortium

Saturday, March 14, 2020

Nineteen Is a Moment for Reflection

March 14, 2020

Dear Subscriber:

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

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

A number poem about a time of life when one seems able to choose one’s fate:

Nineteen is a moment for reflection:
Instead of rushing on, one stops and waits.
Now one contemplates a range of fates,
Even some quite likely for rejection.
The future is a vista, vast and teeming,
Eloquent of latitude and choice.
Eventually, one must find one's voice;
Now, however, there is room for dreaming.

© by Nicholas Gordon

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This week’s theme: Fate