Lure of Nightfall

Lure of Nightfall

A Poem by Chris Shaw

behold the lure of twilight
the rise and fall of waves
all of this is short lived
as night paves way for day

moonlight floods salt water
embraces moody sea
with flecks of silvered sequins
shimmering back at me

standing atop a cliff edge
with a view across this bay
all of this is fleeting
as night paves way for day 

© 2022 Chris Shaw


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Hi Chris. This reminds me of something that I would try write when I was younger and full of love for the natural world, but I could never feel like I "pulled it off" so to speak. You do. This poem of experience just fills you up effortlessly. What I think I'm trying to say is that in reading each line, I felt I could have a nice glass of whiskey and stare off that cliff practically forever. HA, funny things is we know a bottle don't last that long. I really like this one.

Posted 1 Year Ago


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Chris Shaw

1 Year Ago

Thank you CD for that lovely review, so encouraging. My experience lasted ten minutes at best, your .. read more



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Great work! I think this read was most fabulous. Thanks for sharing!

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Chris Shaw

1 Year Ago

Cheyenne, I thank you for your encouragement. Pleased you stopped by.

Chris
The darkness of night overcome by the light of a new day. Oh, only if life were as beautiful always as the light of dawn.
Your words just seem to flow and spread like the rising sun over the dew kissed meadows.
Beautiful words again!

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1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Chris Shaw

1 Year Ago

Your review Webster is so poetic. Thanks for stopping by.

Chris
Hi Chris. This reminds me of something that I would try write when I was younger and full of love for the natural world, but I could never feel like I "pulled it off" so to speak. You do. This poem of experience just fills you up effortlessly. What I think I'm trying to say is that in reading each line, I felt I could have a nice glass of whiskey and stare off that cliff practically forever. HA, funny things is we know a bottle don't last that long. I really like this one.

Posted 1 Year Ago


2 of 2 people found this review constructive.

Chris Shaw

1 Year Ago

Thank you CD for that lovely review, so encouraging. My experience lasted ten minutes at best, your .. read more
Everything is fleeting away, isn’t it Chris? I enjoyed reading this poem cos I want to behold all that’s fleeting without us noticing…
Thank you for giving us these special moments…the twilight.
Louisa

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Chris Shaw

1 Year Ago

Many thanjs Louisa for sharing your thoughts. You are appreciated.

Chris
Twilight does seem to. have
a magical lure like a limbo haze
between night and day; a lovely
piece of poetic rhyme ..nice

Posted 1 Year Ago


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Chris Shaw

1 Year Ago

Thank you Fran. Yes, twilight is like a bridge between day and night. Really appreciate your thought.. read more
Great poem...I loved it...never thought about night "paving" a way for day.. excellent...

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Chris Shaw

1 Year Ago

Thank you barbie for stopping by and leaving an encouraging review. So much appreciated.

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Shimmering silvered sequins! That walk between dusk and nightfall, that twilight reverie, that's the place to be! More than the traffic battle, the sun in your eyes and the rush hour madness. A look out high above the horizon, that is a vantage point that soothes and breathes and heals. This is the kind of life many envision. And for many an egg carton existence is what reality brings. This is such a lovely poem. Thanks for sharing, Chris. /Frederick.

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Chris Shaw

1 Year Ago

It was a beautiful moment, as well as a significant one. I was born a city girl, but can't even vent.. read more
Nice cadence in this poem. Night sweeps the street for day which chews up the road till night takes light away. Cool idea!

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Chris Shaw

1 Year Ago

Thank you, thank you Bill.
Nice cadence in this poem. Night sweeps the street for day which chews up the road till night takes light away. Cool idea!

Posted 1 Year Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Chris Shaw

1 Year Ago

Thank you, thank you Bill.
Nice cadence in this poem. Night sweeps the street for day which chews up the road till night takes light away. Cool idea!

Posted 1 Year Ago


William Michael Reeves

1 Year Ago

Not sure what happened? Site not responding then all three for one popped up. The cafe is jumpin' i.. read more
Chris Shaw

1 Year Ago

Thank you Bill. I'm not sure what happened on the tech side but I thank you for each and every visit.. read more

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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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