Release

Release

A Poem by Chris Shaw

be still grey waters of this lake
that shimmer silver in pale sun
your surface is of mirror glass
your silence speaks of damage done
the light upon your watery skin
spreads wide its sheen a fulsome bright
but hides beneath a sorrow held
as sad as stars snuffed out at night
that ache will lessen sure to know
as river flows downstream to sea
reflection plays a dirgeful tune
a cello mourns its strings in D
a blackbird in a near bush sings
for all caged birds who find their wings

© 2023 Chris Shaw


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Love this one Chris...it gave me chills...
Feels different than most I have read of yours...
I really love these lines...they are so special..
"reflection plays a dirgeful tune
a cello mourns its strings in D
a blackbird in a near bush sings
for all caged birds who find their wings"
Reading back my eyes keep going to the cello hours its strings in D.
For some reason that pings in my heart.
This is really a fabulous poem dear Chris.
Lisa, trying to finish up my new poem


Posted 1 Year Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Lisasview

1 Year Ago

Good morning Chris,
Yes, that is my life too... so much to do... Nearly finished with two poe.. read more
Chris Shaw

1 Year Ago

………….…..🌺
Lisasview

1 Year Ago

Wonderful at the end of my day.........



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Wow! This was intense and wondrous. So many gorgeous lines.
You write ✍ with style.....

Posted 1 Year Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Chris Shaw

1 Year Ago

Many thank yous Sami. Your reviews are very much appreciated and valued. Have a good week-end.
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Sami Khalil

1 Year Ago

Wow! Good to know. You are welcome Chris.
Chris, your poem sings...it has its own melody and whether in strings of D or any key, it is beautiful, but in a sad and forlorn way. There is ache as well to accompany this poetic tune. Something so serene and majestic hides an ugly truth. Wonderfully written

Posted 1 Year Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Chris Shaw

1 Year Ago

So pleased you enjoyed this poem will. Thank you for your continued support of my efforts. I appreci.. read more
Hi Chris, this eloquently speaks to me of continuing "damage done" to our environment,
and also as a metaphor for a general increasing sadness that seems to lie beneath human facades these days. An impactful piece, thanks :)

Posted 1 Year Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Chris Shaw

1 Year Ago

Many thanks JD for your insights. I appreciate your thoughts and visit.
The most unfathomable thing is why people who say they are animal lovers cage them in the first place. I can't wait for the planet of the apes spin off where giant birds keep humans as pets, pecking them into obedience in their cramped and smelly cages, while hanging a mirror near them so they can see some company in their own reflection.😊


Posted 1 Year Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Chris Shaw

1 Year Ago

Lorry, only this week travellers who set up in our town were reported by local people for leaving th.. read more
This poem brings a lump to my throat.
The imagery of the lake is breathtaking and at a deeper level I am connecting it all to life that harbors beneath its surface, unending sorrows.
There is deep pain in your words for those lives like stars, snuffed out.
Indeed, along with us, all of nature must mourn them, in hushed silence as well as mournful songs. As those beautiful souls that were caged now find their wings and their release.
Thank you for these wonderful words today.

Posted 1 Year Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Chris Shaw

1 Year Ago

Thank you DIVYA for your wonderful review. Beautiful calm waters can allow your mind to drift to man.. read more
DIVYA

1 Year Ago

Always wonderful to read your touching poetry.
Keep sharing dear Chris, you're welcome alway.. read more

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Added on February 8, 2023
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Chris Shaw
Chris Shaw

Berkshire, United Kingdom



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