Friday, October 7, 2016

Peace Is Just a Brief Time Out from Killing

October 8, 2016

Dear Subscriber:

Each week we examine a theme from a variety of points of view. This week’s theme is peace and brotherly love, in honor of the fact that Rosh Hashanah, the Jewish New Year, and Muharram, the Muslim New Year, fall just one day apart.

Today’s poem is about how each of us is the cause of hatred, war, and sin.

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

Yours,

Nick Gordon

Peace is just a brief time out from killing.
Each pulse of hatred beats beyond the skin.
A war could not be won were we not willing.
Change without requires change within.
Each of us remains the cause of sin.

© by Nicholas Gordon

Hear or watch me recite this poem and listen to the music I chose for it at http://www.poemsforfree.com/peace.html. For more philosophical poems, go to http://www.poemsforfree.com/philosophicalpoems.html.

This week’s theme: Peace and Brotherly Love.
October 8: Peace Is Just a Brief Time Out fromKilling

Thursday, October 6, 2016

Hope Is the Only Road to Peace

October 7, 2016

Dear Subscriber:

Each week we examine a theme from a variety of points of view. This week’s theme is peace and brotherly love, in honor of the fact that Rosh Hashanah, the Jewish New Year, and Muharram, the Muslim New Year, fall just one day apart.

Today’s poem is about hope as the necessary condition for peace.

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

Yours,

Nick Gordon

Hope is the only road to peace,
A steep and winding way
That climbs up to a sunlit field
Where dawn can last all day.

And in that day-long dawn two sides
Can put aside their fear
And learn to talk and deal and trust
And dream – but only here.

© by Nicholas Gordon

Hear or watch me recite this poem and listen to the music I chose for it at http://www.poemsforfree.com/hopei3.html. For more philosophical poems, go to http://www.poemsforfree.com/philosophicalpoems.html.

This week’s theme: Peace and Brotherly Love.
October 7: Hope Is the Only Road to Peace

Wednesday, October 5, 2016

Revel in Your Righteousness

October 6, 2016

Dear Subscriber:

Each week we examine a theme from a variety of points of view. This week’s theme is peace and brotherly love, in honor of the fact that Rosh Hashanah, the Jewish New Year, and Muharram, the Muslim New Year, fall just one day apart.

Today’s poem is about how joy in being affects the mix of good and evil in everyone.

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

Yours,

Nick Gordon

Revel in your righteousness,
For you are truly good,
Wise enough to understand
What lies behind each “should.”

There's depth to your morality
And kindness to your care.
Duty joins with empathy
To will the weight you bear.

Oh, yes, you hear the suffering
That sings within your heart
Of death and pain, of cruelty
In which all must take part.

Oh, yes, within you strangle
The people whom you hate,
And sex consumes your fantasies
With lust no love can sate.

But underneath, a canticle
Of gratitude and praise
Creates a choral pedal point
To harmonize your days.

There is a joy in being
That does all goodness move,
A universal gravity
That binds all things in love.

© by Nicholas Gordon

Hear or watch me recite this poem and listen to the music I chose for it at http://www.poemsforfree.com/reveli.html. For more philosophical poems, go to http://www.poemsforfree.com/philosophicalpoems.html.

This week’s theme: Peace and Brotherly Love.
October 6: Revel in Your Righteousness

Tuesday, October 4, 2016

My Home Is Here, America

October 5, 2016

Dear Subscriber:

Each week we examine a theme from a variety of points of view. This week’s theme is peace and brotherly love, in honor of the fact that Rosh Hashanah, the Jewish New Year, and Muharram, the Muslim New Year, fall just one day apart.

Today’s poem is about America as the promised land for all races.

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

Yours,

Nick Gordon

My home is here, America,
My Promised Land, my Yisrael.
What God gave to my ancestors,
He now gives equally to all.

My Promised Land, my Yisrael,
Is homeland to the human race.
He now gives equally to all
A holy land, a sacred place;

Is homeland to the human race,
The world's long longed-for world-to-be,
A holy land, a sacred place,
Where all alike are safe and free.

The world's long longed-for world-to-be,
What God gave to my ancestors,
Where all alike are safe and free:
My home is here, America!

© by Nicholas Gordon

Hear or watch me recite this poem and listen to the music I chose for it at http://www.poemsforfree.com/myhome.html. For more poems about nationality or race, go to http://www.poemsforfree.com/racepoems.html.

This week’s theme: Peace and Brotherly Love.
October 5: My Home Is Here, America

Monday, October 3, 2016

Hatred Has No Color, Creed, or Race

October 4, 2016

Dear Subscriber:

Each week we examine a theme from a variety of points of view. This week’s theme is peace and brotherly love, in honor of the fact that Rosh Hashanah, the Jewish New Year, and Muharram, the Muslim New Year, fall just one day apart.

Today’s poem is about the universality of hatred and the need for love.

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

Yours,

Nick Gordon

Hatred has no color, creed, or race.
All hate, more or less, and thus destroy
The fragile ecosystem of the heart,
Restoring which requires faith and grace.
Each must love for any hope of joy,
Disciplining hate with well-honed art.

© by Nicholas Gordon

Hear or watch me recite this poem and listen to the music I chose for it at http://www.poemsforfree.com/hatred.html. For more philosophical poems, go to http://www.poemsforfree.com/philosophicalpoems.html.

This week’s theme: Peace and Brotherly Love.
October 4: Hatred Has No Color, Creed, or Race

Sunday, October 2, 2016

Ismail and Yitzhak Are Half-Brothers

October 3, 2016

Dear Subscriber:

Each week we examine a theme from a variety of points of view. This week’s theme is peace and brotherly love, in honor of the fact that Rosh Hashanah, the Jewish New Year, and Muharram, the Muslim New Year, fall just one day apart.

Today’s poem is a New Year’s plea for peace between Muslim and Jew.

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

Yours,

Nick Gordon

Ismail and Yitzhak are half-brothers,
Raised by different, sometimes hostile mothers,
But joined in ancestry by one great man –
Their father, Ibrahim, or Abraham.

So close they are, and yet so far apart!
Their enmity a defect of the heart.
For families ought to love, and not to fight.
But each, aggrieved, is sure that he is right.

Their New Years are this year almost in sync,
Which is more meaningful than you might think.
For though in both the hatred might run deep,
None would willing sow what they might reap.

And so this accident of New Year dates,
If seized by them to harmonize their fates,
Clarifies the compromise that sits
So clearly on the table of their wits,
And realigns the borders of their fear
To resurrect the hopes that both hold dear.

Oh, what a life for both might then ensue!
The dreams of plenty coming into view!
As brothers their old brotherhood renew
In one new year for Muslim and for Jew!

© by Nicholas Gordon

Hear or watch me recite this poem and listen to the music I chose for it at http://www.poemsforfree.com/ismail.html. For more poems about nationality or race, go to http://www.poemsforfree.com/racepoems.html .

This week’s theme: Peace and Brotherly Love.
October 3: Ismail and Yitzhak Are Half-Brothers

Why Is It that a Child Makes Life Worthwhile

October 2, 2016

Dear Subscriber:

Each week we examine a theme from a variety of points of view. This week’s theme is pregnancy and childbirth.

Today’s poem is about why children make life worthwhile.

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

Yours,

Nick Gordon

Why is it that a child makes life worthwhile?
Why is hope with each new birth new born?
What deep remembrance, shadowed in a smile,
Brings back the dream whose measured loss we mourn?
Why do we think that life that is to be
Has greater aptitude for being more,
As if we rose not from the self-same sea
To crash in turn against the self-same shore?
Why do we wrap the best of us in song,
The Eden that we left but never lost,
And try to pass that purer self along,
Not counting risk or reckoning the cost?
I do not know, but know that from my womb
Has come a life whose life makes my life bloom.

© by Nicholas Gordon

Hear or watch me recite this poem and listen to the music I chose for it at http://www.poemsforfree.com/whyis.html. For more poems about pregnancy and childbirth, go to http://www.poemsforfree.com/birthpregnancypoems.html .

This week’s theme: Pregnancy and Childbirth.
October 2: Why Is It that a Child Makes LifeWorthwhile