Chris Shaw : Writing

On the Scent of Pine

On the Scent of Pine

A Poem by Chris Shaw


imagine if all the souls of our long departed lit up the pine forest at night like fireflies in love chasing winking and blinking beck..
Gaia Gifts

Gaia Gifts

A Poem by Chris Shaw


(turning a downturn into a positive)
Forever Bubbles

Forever Bubbles

A Poem by Chris Shaw


Inspired by DIVYA and my three year old grandson
When Heart and Mind Don’t Align

When Heart and Mind Don’t Align

A Poem by Chris Shaw


(another one on outcomes of addiction)
Choices

Choices

A Poem by Chris Shaw


that glow of a log fire from an Edwardian hearth is so warming on cold winter evenings when fingers of flickering flame lick and dance in thei..
Gifting

Gifting

A Poem by Chris Shaw


(For Jacob facing heart surgery today, Neville raising funds for his very poorly young niece and any other of my poetry friends in need of special th..
Countdown

Countdown

A Poem by Chris Shaw


(from the outside, 2nd of nine)
February Calling

February Calling

A Poem by Chris Shaw


Spontaneous write
Reaper of Rewards

Reaper of Rewards

A Poem by Chris Shaw


A spontaneous write
Casualties of Cold

Casualties of Cold

A Poem by Chris Shaw


(Cyclamen, purple headed reduced to mush)

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