Claire V. Bogdanos

Acceptance,Knowledge,Love,New Chapter,Process,Wisdom,

DATELINE: HOBOKEN, N J, USA ( 2014 ) “PERFECTION” 2014/11/09

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EXCUSE me, have you heard of Sir Edward Dyer (1543-1607), Earl of Oxford, English lyric poet and attributed author of “My Mind To Me A Kingdom Is” ?  Today, a chilly Sunday morn, these 7 words were my waking thought !  I am not a suspicious sort but I question the reason, I should like to learn where these words emerged from.  Perhaps we live an alternate life within our private dreamworld ?  Or as my mother was prone to point out to me quite frequently, I possess an overactive mind, aha !  Back to my original observation about this poem written mid 16th century, please take time to research original 8 stanza, 48 line piece of melodic perfection !  Once again I credit my English mentor, Lorena E. Fry for introducing this depression-era child to the pure joy of words !  Can you imagine what it must have been like for the ancient Greeks to participate in the Socratic Circles of Plato’s time ?  Or to stand in the Pit of the Globe in 1600 London ?  Where would we be without the vocal power of the pulpits of life ?  I’ll close with Dyer’s last stanza:

My wealth is health and perfect ease…….My conscience clear my chief defence

I neither seek by bribes to please……………Nor by deceit to breed offence

Thus do I live,  thus will I die…………………….Would all did so as well as I !

Sincerely,         Claire B.

 

MINUTE SEEDS ( 2014 ) 2014/09/10

Filed under: POEMS.....THOUGHTS.....MEMORIES — bogdanosclaire @ 8:12 am
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I’ve traveled far and traveled wide

Through ancient town and countryside

Atop the hill, o’er valley stream

On mountainside or cottage scene !

This treasure wherewith we’ve been graced

Grand forests with their limbs enlaced

The sturdy vines that creep and hide

Encouraging the moss beside.

These are the sights that nature brings

Into our lives when beauty sings

Such a great wonder God has sown

Each minute seed that time has grown !

 

 

 

PLAYGROUND ( 2014 ) 2014/09/04

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This foggy veil now drifting down

Into the haze that hugs the ground

With winds that shift without a sound

And misty showers all around,

Light spray obscuring each surround

Midst floating clouds with haloes crowned

These are the sights sure to be found

As we melt into God’s playground !

 

OPTIONS ( 2014 ) 2014/07/05

Filed under: POEMS.....THOUGHTS.....MEMORIES — bogdanosclaire @ 11:04 am
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I’ve seen the windmills by the sea

I’ve listened as the gulls scold me

The waves that wash the sandy shores

They whisper while the ocean roars.

Like dew that rests upon the rose

Then disappears as mornings close

The sun now rises warming all

After the cool of late nightfall !

Thus it is as our goal proceeds

So much beauty among the weeds

But who can choose what does belong

It is God’s option, right or wrong !

 

 

PICTURESQUE ( 2014 ) 2014/06/17

Filed under: POEMS.....THOUGHTS.....MEMORIES — bogdanosclaire @ 8:21 am
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I know dear Lord, You walk with me

Into the wind or by the sea

Along the path that winds around

The village square, the heart of town.

While children play and students learn

The flowers bloom and seasons turn

As summer’s heat begins to rise

The night displays clear sparkling skies !

Oh what a sight our hearts have seen

With good and bad laced in-between

A glowing hope that God forgives

Our weakness where tradition lives !

 

 

SNOWSTORM ( 2014 ) 2014/01/03

Filed under: POEMS.....THOUGHTS.....MEMORIES — bogdanosclaire @ 12:05 pm
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How easily snow can disguise

The ugliness before our eyes

And change the bleak facade of day

Into God’s wonderous display !

 

ICICLES ( 2013 ) 2013/12/20

Filed under: POEMS.....THOUGHTS.....MEMORIES — bogdanosclaire @ 12:32 pm
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The drip, drip, drip upon my wall

Resembling a small waterfall

I hear the sound I query why

Where is the source of its supply ?

Icicles cling by my front door

Perhaps it’s that and nothing more.

How marvelous that God has thought

To leave remains of what He’s wrought,

This fragile ice will help recall

The beauty of His last snowfall !

 

ICESTORM ( 2013 ) 2013/12/18

Filed under: POEMS.....THOUGHTS.....MEMORIES — bogdanosclaire @ 12:19 pm
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My world seems covered by a frozen glaze

Like frosting dripped upon vanilla cake.

 

SNOWFLAKES ( 2013 )

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The snow drifts down to coat the ground

There’s not a spot left to be found

Without its masquerade of white

That glows and sparkles in the night.

The stars above shine clear and bright

They cast their luminescent light

And hearken to the crystal sound

As frozen flakes swirl all around !

 

WAVES ( 2013 ) 2013/12/17

Filed under: POEMS.....THOUGHTS.....MEMORIES — bogdanosclaire @ 11:50 am
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I know a place where seaweed grows

In quiet and secluded coves

Where sea air whines its plaintive song

And we somehow can sing along

While  waves and shore do gently kiss

Having found their unfettered bliss.

Bold seagulls here and there may fly

And dive and swoop and cloud the sky

With sights and sounds that scold the tide

Beside the beach where seashells bide

And hide in shallows tossed between

While God reviews this magic scene !

 

SKIES ( 2013 ) 2013/10/16

Filed under: POEMS.....THOUGHTS.....MEMORIES — bogdanosclaire @ 11:26 am
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As a small child I stared in awe

At all the beauty that I saw

As each morn spread her fairy wings

Enchanting all with magic things.

Sunrise bled melting rainbows high

Wild colored spectrums in the sky

I’d spot the pictures in the cloud

Some here and there I’d name aloud.

When I was young and in my teens

I’d spied about a thousand scenes

The world was in an awful way

I knew because the skies turned gray.

Sometimes the clouds came rushing past

Above my head with visions vast

Then as the day approached its close

Sunsets glowed purples, plums and rose.

The brilliance faded all away

As night moved in to end the day

I’ve wondered where the color went

When after all the days were spent.

I miss the beauty that we had

It disappeared and left me sad

Today the sky is dull and bleak

And there’s an answer that I seek

Some lesson here that can be taught

Do skies reflect Gods precious  thought ?

 

OCTOBER ( 2013 ) 2013/10/13

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The autumn skies were like a dream

They filtered past in style supreme

Mirages drifting swiftly by

Such beauty poised in nighttime sky.

The stars all seemed to lose their place

Not one alone did shine their face

I looked above, the throbbing moon

Kept winking her half-eye too soon.

So in and out her light would go

Enchanting but I could not know

While wandering across the sky

That nights grew cold and crisp and dry.

This  jumbled quilt of cotton clouds

Were gathering in random crowds,

I looked again there o’er my head

How may I touch, my senses said.

It caught my breath within my throat

I felt my heart begin to float

I thought perhaps that I might die

The world around came rushing by.

While watching here my brain grew numb

Impoverished and overcome

The wind was brisk the air inclined

To force the thoughts within my mind

Imprinted on my inner eye

To join those clouds still sifting by !

 

DATELINE: HOBOKEN, NJ, USA “CAMELOT” ( 2013 ) 2013/08/06

Filed under: POEMS.....THOUGHTS.....MEMORIES — bogdanosclaire @ 2:44 pm
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There are some days that I simply cannot recall without a sprinkling of tears, however of late the occasions are multiplying faster than my tissue supply !  Can you relate at all ?  And these words run through my head in confirmation, “The world is too much with us: late and soon,  Getting and spending, we lay waste our powers:  Little we see in Nature that is ours;” this  compliments of the master, William Wordsworth.  Does anyone find the name suspicious or apropos ?  “Words worth” remembering and we have for ages !  I fault this poet with my adoration of the “misty isles” as it was his “Lines Composed A Few Miles Above Tintern Abbey”. that brought me as a young woman to his country for the first time and has kept me enchanted  for far more than half of my life.  Frankly, Wales sings to me with its moods and passion while England appeals to my sense of being !  Scotland is all strength and courage and the Channel Isles are contentment.  Ireland is a world apart, fantasy and dreams completing the cycle of life.  It is two years now I’m unable to return and memories must do, like the ancient Hebrew wish,  “Next year in Jerusalem”,  as I reach for the kleenex.   What do you think ?

Sincerely,

Claire B.