Weeping Willow Silhouettes

Weeping Willow Silhouettes

A Poem by Chris Shaw

No human form casts shadows
across the stillness
as Windsor sleeps

Weeping willow silhouettes
graceful and fluid
in day time

A young girl's crowning glory
teased by breeze,
appears ghoulish by night

Blanket mist envelops
Eton's bank, falling short
of the river

Street lights shoot amber
laser rays over the water
then silence, scarred by

Unexpected chimes at 3.00a.m. as
a fleet of Canadian geese
pass by

Gliding upstream
phantom like, eerie
into the remaining night

© 2018 Chris Shaw


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if this were a painting, a landscape perhaps because of the detail you have incorporated, it would by definition have to be categorized as fine art .. as it sits on what would otherwise be a blank page, one would be required to unreservedly suggest this page is in its own write a work of art & mightily finely so ..

Neville


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Chris Shaw

1 Year Ago

What a lovely thing to say Neville. I appreciate you, your visit and your thoughts. Thank you for gi.. read more



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if this were a painting, a landscape perhaps because of the detail you have incorporated, it would by definition have to be categorized as fine art .. as it sits on what would otherwise be a blank page, one would be required to unreservedly suggest this page is in its own write a work of art & mightily finely so ..

Neville


Posted 1 Year Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Chris Shaw

1 Year Ago

What a lovely thing to say Neville. I appreciate you, your visit and your thoughts. Thank you for gi.. read more
I love the line ‘weeping willow silhouettes’. I enjoyed the entire poem, but that part was amazing for me. Keep up the great poems, I’ll be back for more!

Posted 4 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Chris Shaw

1 Year Ago

So sorry for the very late response. Thank you. Better late than never.

Chris
i am taken there with your imagery....hear the sounds...enjoy the calm...
then i juxtapose your poem and what it is about to my memories of NY City...
the blaring horns of taxis ---the scream of boats on the hudson...
the sirens of police cars....the chaos live streaming---not the most comforting music....not like what you portray...
peace, serenity.
j.

Posted 4 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Chris Shaw

4 Years Ago

I'll keep Windsor Jacob :) Not one for the city these days. You wouldn't think I had been born in Lo.. read more
I love weeping willows , I have one in my yard, This is so wonderful. I enjoyed this

Posted 4 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Chris Shaw

4 Years Ago

Thank you so much for reading this older poem. I love willows too and as we are on our boat heading .. read more
Unspoken poet

4 Years Ago

not a problem...
This shows your amazing powers of observation! I love the beginning where you contrast the weeping willow by day & by night – it really pumps up your point about how spooky the scene can be. I also love the later verses where you show us your favorite spots under a bit of a greenish pall. I love the ways night can be both tantalizing & mysterious – shown with a ton of sensations here (((HUGS))) Fondly, Margie

Posted 5 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Chris Shaw

5 Years Ago

Thank you dear Margie. What a wonderful response from you. Very much appreciated.

Fon.. read more
I did love this poem. My favorite tree is the Weeping Willow. Sort of a Prince of a tree in nature. I liked the description and thoughts shared dear Chris. Thank you for sharing the outstanding poetry.
Coyote

Posted 5 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Chris Shaw

5 Years Ago

Weeping willow is my favourite too Coyote, followed by the silver birch. They are both beautifully g.. read more
Coyote Poetry

5 Years Ago

I have some weeping willows near. They are wonderful.
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MCS
nature is always rewarding us with wonderful images and your words are a gift. thank you

Posted 5 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Chris Shaw

5 Years Ago

Thank you for your lovely response. Your words are really appreciated.

Chris
A series of wonderfully individual canvasses, gently coloured... calm to the eye and thought, Chris. This is truly beautiful, epitomising an Englishness which has been ignored of late. The ending is a piece of magic..can hear the swish of passing wings, somehow eerie yet beautitul. Perhaps angel wings passing through the dark.. Superb.

Posted 5 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

emmajoy

5 Years Ago

We've a beautiful, wonderful, incredible country.. should be prouder of it...

Must a.. read more
Chris Shaw

5 Years Ago

Sorry you have to do that stuff. Bye for now.
emmajoy

5 Years Ago

Me too, but needs must! Sweet thoughts wished, dear Chris...
A genuinely lovely view from an artist's perspective.
Stunning imagery!


Posted 5 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Chris Shaw

5 Years Ago

Thank you so much Jimmy.

Chris

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Chris Shaw

Berkshire, United Kingdom



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Albert, my paternal grandfather introduced me to Tennyson when I was nine. I have loved poetry ever since but did not attempt writing a single piece until I was 40. It's never too late to try somethin.. more..

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