Happy New Year to all who love the arts! This month I will be preparing for two art shows in February.
So, in the meantime, here are a few poems to contemplate and perhaps encourage you to add more poetry to your life.
The Door of Poetry
The door of poetry swings open
As if pushed by great and passionate arms.
Why the doors to love, poetry and art were closed
I have few reasons; some I know of.
Here are a few:
My heart was broken—really broken.
By God or the other I honestly cannot say.
My heart was shuttered—dark and gloomy
By a myriad of disappointments—not all Eros.
My heart was afraid—an ancient tradition of mine.
Afraid of enjoying life and not being able
To find contentment.
The door of poetry is open again
Pushed in by great and compassionate arms.
Why the doors to love, poetry and art will remain open
I have a few reasons, some I know of.
Here are a few:
My heart is mended, with telling scars
By God and time I know for certain.
My heart is filled with light—warm and tender
By a myriad of content moments—all His love.
My heart is not afraid—
ancient traditions permitted by death—
Have given room for life’s enjoyment and
True contentment.
Poetry Shelf
Poetry takes up little space
On paper and on shelf.
But, oh, what vastness,
Beauty, grace and wealth!
© M.R.Hyde 2026
And one from another collection that I have posted in my study and that inspires me daily...
I woke early
to stack my words
as my speech’s slave
did its morning work.
I have piled a mound
of praise that long
will stand without crumbling
in poetry’s field.
The Sagas of the Icelanders, "Egil’s Saga", Penguin Books, 1997.
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