Suscilia

July 15, 2018

Dear Subscriber:

Each week we examine a theme from a variety of points of view. The theme for this week is summer: its storms, its gentle winds, its fruit, its flowers.

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

A name poem comparing a woman to a modest summer flower in the shade:

Suscilia is a flower in the shade.

Unless one looks for her, she is not there.

Such modesty in loveliness is rare,

Charming in a way that does not fade.

In her there is a calm and quiet space

Lying over thrumming agitation.

Inside she may explode with indignation

As outside one sees dignity and grace.

© by Nicholas Gordon

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This week’s theme: Summer

7/9: Thirty-Two4

7/10: Thirty-Five3

7/11: To Say You Are My World Means

7/12: Lisa

7/13: The Sunlight Is as Passionate as Flowers

7/14: Happy Ninth

7/15: Suscilia

Happy Ninth

July 14, 2018

Dear Subscriber:

Each week we examine a theme from a variety of points of view. The theme for this week is summer: its storms, its gentle winds, its fruit, its flowers.

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

An anniversary poem comparing a couple’s love to a summer garden:

Happy ninth! A time that gathers time

And hands it to you in a bright bouquet.

Perhaps not all is roses, but the flowers,

Plucked from paradise, portray all love,

Yearning for the beauty it reveals.

Nor ought you wonder, for what time conceals

In time will bloom, and scatter seed, and prove

No little portion of your future powers,

The garden that no time can take away,

Herbs and blossoms, mint and eglantine.

© by Nicholas Gordon

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This week’s theme: Summer

7/9: Thirty-Two4

7/10: Thirty-Five3

7/11: To Say You Are My World Means

7/12: Lisa

7/13: The Sunlight Is as Passionate as Flowers

7/14: Happy Ninth

The Sunlight Is as Passionate as Flowers

July 13, 2018

Dear Subscriber:

Each week we examine a theme from a variety of points of view. The theme for this week is summer: its storms, its gentle winds, its fruit, its flowers.

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

A birthday poem comparing the loveliness of the birthday to the beauty of a summer day:

The sunlight is as passionate as flowers

Bordering the sidewalk of a song.

Clouds shape its golden apertures for hours,

Shifting with each breeze that comes along.

The day becomes a mustard-colored sunbeam

Falling through the window of your smile.

Mystical sensations, headed downstream,

Sit upon your windowsill awhile.

How beautifully the choir of the mountains

Sings to its rapt audience of blue!

As dancing down a corridor of fountains,

We toss in coins and make this wish for you:

Long may you love the loveliness of Earth!

And celebrate with joy your day of birth.

© by Nicholas Gordon

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This week’s theme: Summer

7/9: Thirty-Two4

7/10: Thirty-Five3

7/11: To Say You Are My World Means

7/12: Lisa

7/13: The Sunlight Is as Passionate as Flowers

Lisa

July 12, 2018

Dear Subscriber:

Each week we examine a theme from a variety of points of view. The theme for this week is summer: its storms, its gentle winds, its fruit, its flowers.

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

A name poem comparing a beautiful woman to a bowl of summer fruit:

Lisa is a sunlit bowl of fruit,

Indian-summer sweet, like juice just pressed:

Still-life apples, grapes in dew drops dressed,

And pregnant pears plucked mellowing and mute.

© by Nicholas Gordon

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This week’s theme: Summer

7/9: Thirty-Two4

7/10: Thirty-Five3

7/11: To Say You Are My World Means

7/12: Lisa

To Say You Are My World Means

July 11, 2018

Dear Subscriber:

Each week we examine a theme from a variety of points of view. The theme for this week is summer: its storms, its gentle winds, its fruit, its flowers.

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

A love poem comparing the beauty of love to that of a late summer evening:

To say you are my world means:

That when I look at the sky

I see your face,

And when I pause alone at the window

I feel your hands on my back.

It means:

That the beauty of a garden

Is half in the words I think to you;

That winter is my fear of losing you,

And that spring is the hope I never will.

It means:

That I have taken the risk of wrapping my life

So completely around yours

That the beauty of a late summer evening is

Inseparable from the beauty of our love.

© by Nicholas Gordon

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This week’s theme: Summer

7/9: Thirty-Two4

7/10: Thirty-Five3

7/11: To Say You Are My World Means

Thirty-Five3

July 10, 2018

Dear Subscriber:

Each week we examine a theme from a variety of points of view. The theme for this week is summer: its storms, its gentle winds, its fruit, its flowers.

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

A number poem comparing a 35-year-old’s yearning for the past to a summer wind:

Thirty-five has reason to remember

How lovely was the life now left behind.

Indeed, though young, no longer in one's youth,

Recalling days awash in golden ruth,

There is much beauty in this summer wind,

Yearning far more simply than September.

For all, time is like music on the mind,

Insidiously bringing one to truth,

Vivid in the vastness of its wonder

Even as one is oneself the singer.

© by Nicholas Gordon

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This week’s theme: Summer

7/9: Thirty-Two4

7/10: Thirty-Five3

Thirty-Two4

July 9, 2018

Dear Subscriber:

Each week we examine a theme from a variety of points of view. The theme for this week is summer: its storms, its gentle winds, its fruit, its flowers.

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

A number poem comparing a 32-year-old to a summer storm:

Thirty-two is like a summer storm

Howling in the heat of windless days:

Impassioned in pursuit of promised treasure,

Raging through fields planted deep with pleasure,

The flood of life unleashed on well-worn ways.

Yet, of course, such tempests are the norm.

There is for now but little listless leisure

When passion is itself of passions shorn,

One pent-up dream in one’s ambitious gaze.

© by Nicholas Gordon

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This week’s theme: Summer

7/9: Thirty-Two4