Life Cycles

Life Cycles

A Poem by Chris Shaw

when a bud bursts into leaf
in the green hope of spring
to grow all summer through
in a glorious canopy of shade
before autumn finds it falling
leafless in winter's bareness
we are reminded of cycles
and rejoice in their wonder

© 2021 Chris Shaw


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Ah yes, the cycles of nature. I was upstairs in my room the other day when I looked out my window at the gigantic deciduous trees that have been fully green since Spring. "John!" I exclaimed, "the leaves are already turning color!" It was only August 20, but I guess Autumn is coming.

Posted 8 Months Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Chris Shaw

8 Months Ago

Thank you dear Shelly. You are right, autumn is calling already. Hoping you and yours are keeping we.. read more
Shelley Warner

8 Months Ago

Yes, we are. Hope you are doing well too.



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Hi Chris, yes, life's cycles, what wonderful imagery within your wondrous lines. As always, your gentle words make the heart sing. I love the content of this write. A joy to read, Chris. Have a wonderful Sunday. Hugs always....Mike.

Posted 2 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Chris Shaw

2 Years Ago

A belated thank you. Better late than never.

Chris
Living in California, where seasons are not very noticeable, feeling the change of seasons isn't as pronounced as in your poem. But I do love the idea of cycles & the moon is what lights my way thru the lights and darks (((HUGS)))

Posted 2 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Chris Shaw

2 Years Ago

Thank you Margie. Dylan gave this old poem an airing. Pleased you found it too. Yes, the moon moves .. read more
Speaking of happiness, thanks Chris,
In a small sprouting bud you've captured, in your inimitable style and phrasing, the thought we are most ardent to suppress, that one day we too will fall from the tree. ...which makes your "Life Cycles" a healthy reminder to rejoice in the time we have :)

Posted 2 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Chris Shaw

2 Years Ago

Oh Dylan, don't focus today on the inevitable. Instead kick your shoes off, feet up, black coffee an.. read more
Dylan Macadham

2 Years Ago

MuchThanks for your PepTalk, pal. You're right, it's not too late, here, for a shot of breakfast bra.. read more
to everything turn, turn...
yes the season's show
life's cycle ...as with
nature we go through
the same process from
the cradle to the grave
I like the way you wrote
this..very well penned




Posted 2 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Chris Shaw

2 Years Ago

Thank you dear Fran Marie for checking this poem out. You are appreciated.

Chris
Beautiful, elegant, and simple. The kind of poetry I like, thank you for sharing this piece.

Posted 2 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Chris Shaw

2 Years Ago

I'm so pleased you enjoyed the read Carina. Thank you so much. All good wishes.

Chris
We certainly do rejoice in nature's ways. (I do, at least) While it's sad to see things fresh and new fade from the world, we can take comfort that they'll be reborn in a few months. It's not quite the same for us, however, and I think it takes a certain maturity to see our own demise as something beautiful. "Mother Nature, couldn't you just make an exception with us?" She smiles and nodes her head, "No, child, that would just mess up everything."

Posted 2 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Chris Shaw

2 Years Ago

You are so right Sam about our own demise. We are not programmed to return. I am reasonably happy ab.. read more
When I read this beautiful work, I thought about when I once planted a flowering pear tree, a variety named "Chanticleers". The temperature was absolutely blistering and as I dug the hole, the little 12' container tree gave me its cooling shade, and even before it was set in the hole, a robin flew up and perched in it. Our "Rooster" (so named because of Chanticleers) has set off the corner of my house for 10 years now and aside from still giving shade for my patio, it has given of itself to others each of those 10 years: its flower buds and blossoms to the Purple Finches as food when spring is late, cover for these finches when the Blackbirds are on a rant, and safe nesting for them. It is stunningly beautiful, as is "Life Cycles", which absolutely resonates with life, time and purpose, and with the wonder of it all.

Posted 2 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Chris Shaw

2 Years Ago

Thank you Watercress for your lovely review. The story and name of your pear tree and robin reminded.. read more
Remanence

2 Years Ago

All of your writing is a joy . Your reflections are portraits of all the best of what our earth off.. read more
Chris Shaw

2 Years Ago

You are very kind :)
Very refreshing and true. Nature is home for one and all. The poem sounds like the pleasant breeze of the first spring. Thank you for sharing.

Posted 2 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Chris Shaw

2 Years Ago

Thank you Diamond. Your visit and thoughts very welcome and also appreciated.

Chris
Diamond

2 Years Ago

To read about the Magic of Nature, is my pleasure.
I love this poem about spring and the seasons. It makes me imagine my gardens and the lovely flowers going through many life cycles in natural beauty. I am always inspired by your poems Chris!

Posted 2 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Chris Shaw

2 Years Ago

Your lovely comment is truly appreciated butterfly.

Chris
this is where it all started,we tend to linger there

Posted 2 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

 wordman

2 Years Ago

you`re welcome,just a little under the weather
Chris Shaw

2 Years Ago

Hope you feel better soon. Take care.
 wordman

2 Years Ago

me too,thanks

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Chris Shaw
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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