Serenity

Serenity

A Poem by Chris Shaw

how that Goring bridge glows gold
as the sinking sun goes down
in a blaze of burnished bright
in a world that's upsidedown

while the geese in convoy swim
upstream in the fading light
bouquets of the river banks
hide their beauty to the night

stars though find the time to shine
as the pale moon shows her face
crystal waters of the weir
drift in patterns like fine lace

Goddess Gaia you I praise
bless your gifts on doldrums days

© 2022 Chris Shaw


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I love the imagery of the bridge leading off to the blazing sinking sun, it left me with a feeling of otherworldliness, reinforced by the mention of the Goddess Gaia in the final lines. Wonderful as always Chris, I hope you’re enjoying this magnificent summer.

Lathe

Posted 1 Year Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Chris Shaw

1 Year Ago

Lovely to have a visit Lathe. Thank you so much for your review. Yes, enjoying the summer, hope the .. read more



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The peace on earth of earth. The world keeps spinning around and we only hope gravity keeps our feet on solid ground. I enjoyed the soothing read.

Posted 1 Year Ago


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Chris Shaw

1 Year Ago

Thank you so much Fabian. The river brings its peace and quiet. We all need tranquility and serenity.. read more
I take it that you were inspired to write this lovely, peaceful piece from your day out on the Thames .

You almost took me there Chris , serenity is priceless ..

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Chris Shaw

1 Year Ago

You are so right Stella. An awe inspiring setting. Easy to pick up the pen with a painting in front .. read more
Stella Armour

1 Year Ago

Have fun .... laugh a lot and take lovely memories home with you :)
Ken e Bujold

1 Year Ago

I'm new (barely a day old) but already am in love with work of so many kindred souls. Great poem Kr.. read more

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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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