I Love You Just as Though You Were My Own

 August 9, 2020

 Dear Subscriber:

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

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

 A poem to stepchildren about their stepparent’s love:

 I love you just as though you were my own,
Though you are not the children of my blood.
Love’s not lodged within one's flesh and bone,
But in one's heart, which goes which way it would.
I married into you, as into wealth,
Or into some bright mansion, just by chance.
You were not why I came, nor what I felt
That made me give my life to this romance.
Yet once we were a family, out of need,
Love came bubbling up from some sweet spring,
Watering the newly planted seed
That it might in the will of sunlight sing.
So may we long remain through love and art:
Stepparent and stepchildren of the heart.

 © by Nicholas Gordon

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This week’s theme: Family
August 3: We Once Lived in Israel,You and I
August 4: Cousins Are Our Siblings Once Removed
August 5: In-Laws Aren’t Always Good as You Are
August 6: Nieces Are the Children That We Borrow
August 7: To My Grandchild, with Overwhelming Love
August 8: So Close We Have Become in Thirty Years
August 9: I Love You Just as Though You Were My Own

So Close We Have Become in Thirty Years

 August 8, 2020

 Dear Subscriber:

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

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

 A poem to a sister-in-law about the closeness of their friendship:

 So close we have become in thirty years:
Intimate as sisters, thick as friends;
So intermingled in our joys and tears
That each familiar glance a novel sends!
Even sisters sometimes grow apart,
Remembering but dimly days long past.
In us there is a closeness of the heart,
Natural yet loose enough to last.
Life often can with mad indifference cast
A pair together drawn from odds and ends,
While we could not be better matched by art.

 © by Nicholas Gordon

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 This week’s theme: Family
August 3: We Once Lived in Israel, You and I
August 4: Cousins Are Our Siblings Once Removed
August 5: In-Laws Aren’t Always Good as You Are
August 6: Nieces Are the Children That We Borrow
August 7: To My Grandchild, with Overwhelming Love
August 8: So Close We Have Become in Thirty Years

To My Grandchild, with Overwhelming Love

August 7, 2020

 Dear Subscriber:

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

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

 A poem to a grandchild full of wishes for his or her future:

To my grandchild, with overwhelming love:
On you may fortune smile with ample blessings.
May your happiness persistent prove.
Yet may you, in your angry inner wrestlings,
Grant others the compassion you'd be given,
Restoring not their sunlight, but your own.
All your life may what you do be driven
Not by others' ends, but yours alone.
Days of awe and wonder may you cherish,
Clarity and mystery the same:
Hymns antiphonal that never perish,
Imitating truths you cannot name.
Let love of life make your life ever new,
Deep and rich as is my love for you.

 © by Nicholas Gordon

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 This week’s theme: Family
August 3: We Once Lived in Israel,You and I
August 4: Cousins Are Our Siblings Once Removed
August 5: In-Laws Aren’t Always Good as You Are
August 6: Nieces Are the Children That We Borrow
August 7: To My Grandchild, with Overwhelming Love

Nieces Are the Children That We Borrow

August 6, 2020

Dear Subscriber:

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

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

A poem about relationships with nieces:

Nieces are the children that we borrow,

Intending not to raise but merely love,

Ever watchful from our open window,

Caring deeply at a slight remove.

Everywhere you go, my love will follow,

Still part of you wherever you may live.

© by Nicholas Gordon

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This week’s theme: Family

August 3: We Once Lived in Israel,You and I

August 4: Cousins Are Our Siblings Once Removed

August 5: In-Laws Aren’t Always Good as You Are

August 6: Nieces Are the Children That We Borrow

In-Laws Aren't Always Good as You Are

August 5, 2020

Dear Subscriber:

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

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

A poem thanking in-laws for their love:

In-laws aren't always good as you are.

They're dragged along, the unasked friends of love,

Just outside the universe that two are,

Unsure of where to stay or when to move.

But you have treated me as if your own;

Quietly, you took your rightful place

As parents of us both, and we have known

The pleasure of a mutual embrace.

Our relationship is like an unplanned child:

The fruit of choices made for other ends.

Yet once the strange, unwanted one has smiled,

Love quickly rushes in to make amends.

Unchosen, you are nonetheless my choice.

So may we have a retroactive voice.

© by Nicholas Gordon

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This week’s theme: Family

August 3: We Once Lived in Israel,You and I

August 4: Cousins Are Our Siblings Once Removed

August 5: In-Laws Aren’t Always Good as You Are

Cousins Are Our Siblings Once Removed

August 4, 2020

Dear Subscriber:

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

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

A poem about the beauty of relationships with cousins:

Cousins are our siblings once removed,

Our relatives without the complications.

Unsatisfying as some friends may prove,

Sweet cousins are the purest of relations.

In cousins there's a friendship of the blood.

No friends can share such deeply shared sensations,

So long-lasting, honest, rich, and good.

© by Nicholas Gordon

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This week’s theme: Family

August 3: We Once Lived in Israel,You and I

August 4: Cousins Are Our Siblings Once Removed

We Once Lived in Israel, You and I

August 3, 2020

Dear Subscriber:

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

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

A poem to a grandchild about shared ancestors and descendants:

We once lived in Israel, you and I,

And prayed within the precincts of the temple,

Spoke the holy language every day,

And tilled the soil of the holy land.

We both went into exile, you and I,

Two thousand years of living among strangers,

Came to America, grew up in Brooklyn,

And settled in this gracious golden land.

We share our lives with those before and after.

Our sojourn here is brief, but not alone.

Love and memory bind us together,

Traveling through time from home to home.

I cannot wait to see who you will be

And where your life will take you. I’ll be there,

With you in the sunshine of your morning

And in the sweet air of your starlit night.

And then, where will we go, you and I?

What fields that roll like waves towards distant mountains

Will we cross over with our generations,

Together in a world we’ll never know?

© by Nicholas Gordon

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This week’s theme: Family

August 3: We Once Lived in Israel, You and I