Pie in An Endless Sky

Pie in An Endless Sky

A Poem by Chris Shaw

beyond this midnight starlit sky
where do we travel when we die
surmise away and dream it too
unanswered questions might come true
for certain what’s desired is peace
a sweet release from this world’s stain

is that too much to ask that we
in far off places do refrain
from all that causes others hurt
do not tattoo your views on me
i have two eyes and i can see
the measure of a loving heart

the measure of a quiet mind
where I can seek out common ground
to find the stuff that strengthens love
where kindness is a rule for all
where thoughts of evil dissipate
and hate becomes a word unknown.

© 2024 Chris Shaw


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often stated but remains meaningful to many "where do we travel when we die" - personally I ascribe to the thought that, "we are not bodies with a spirit, we are spirits with a body" - "we have this treasure in earthen vessels." When the vessel breaks the treasure is released. Love your thoughts and images and your apt description of paradise elements. - thanks for the post - carl

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3 of 3 people found this review constructive.

Chris Shaw

2 Months Ago

Many thanks Carl for stopping by and leaving a thoughtful review. Pleased you enjoyed your visit. I .. read more



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Interesting I've just been thinking and writing about this sort of thing. But I think you do it better.

Posted 2 Months Ago


Chris Shaw

2 Months Ago

Thank you Ken for such a positive review. Have a grand Wednesday.

Chris
Truly powerful work Chris and great use of rhyme.

Posted 2 Months Ago


Chris Shaw

2 Months Ago

Many thank yous Thomas. Pleased you enjoyed the read. All the best.

Chris
It's okay not to have all the answers, I don't know anyone who does, including the Dalai Lama. But we know right from wrong if our heart is our guide and we can lean on the one while avoiding the other. A good tree doesn't grow rotten fruit or a rotten tree, good. We are all just vessels of the spirit. Good things come in all sorts of wrappings but we keep the gift and throw the papers and frills away. Maybe that's all the shedding of our skin is, the birth of something new, like a butterfly, unseen, being released from its cocoon. I like pie, myself.

Posted 2 Months Ago


Chris Shaw

2 Months Ago

Thank you Fabian for sharing your thoughts on my ponderings. I think I would quite like to be an uns.. read more
often stated but remains meaningful to many "where do we travel when we die" - personally I ascribe to the thought that, "we are not bodies with a spirit, we are spirits with a body" - "we have this treasure in earthen vessels." When the vessel breaks the treasure is released. Love your thoughts and images and your apt description of paradise elements. - thanks for the post - carl

Posted 2 Months Ago


3 of 3 people found this review constructive.

Chris Shaw

2 Months Ago

Many thanks Carl for stopping by and leaving a thoughtful review. Pleased you enjoyed your visit. I .. read more
The last stanza says so much…
I know I would love to have peace from overthinking and many other things. A world where the word hate doesn’t exist.

I enjoyed this poem but the last two stanzas spoke loud and clear to me and resonated with me on a deeper level.

Posted 2 Months Ago


Chris Shaw

2 Months Ago

Many thanks PB, Over thinking is a curse which keeps me sleepless at night on occasions too. Please.. read more


I find myself thinking along these very same compelling lines more and more often these days .. and even more so at night .. now hold that thought and write on for always .. Neville

Posted 2 Months Ago


Chris Shaw

2 Months Ago

Great minds and all that, except my mind can only ask the questions that none of us have answers for.. read more
Neville

2 Months Ago


it aint gonna happen Chris .. not on my watch .. have a smashing Funday.

Nevi.. read more
Nicely expressed thoughts, makes you think again about things. Where we go from beyond is into the loving arms of God ;-}

Posted 2 Months Ago


Chris Shaw

2 Months Ago

Thank you dear Weeping willow. The loving arms of God sound inviting. Hope all is well with you. read more
Weeping willow

2 Months Ago

I'm ok my friend, thank you ;-}
Now I want pie... key lime! Maybe chocolate cream... Locally we have a pizza place called "A Guy and His Pie," can't wait to try them...

Maybe the best we can do is tend our quiet little corners of the world, Lord knows it's the little everyday kindnesses that keep the ship afloat. Water the plants and watch them grow and all that. Anyways, all my best Chris

Posted 2 Months Ago


Chris Shaw

2 Months Ago

I like pie too . Apple pie and lemon meringue are my favs. So right, if we all made a little effort,.. read more
There is so much tp ponder about the Human Mind and Body.... it is Phenomenal. The Mystery sleeps and although we weep when Spirits pass to the Great Beyond... we may someday discover the Beauty of being Spirits that guide the broken Hearts along the Milky Way. Softly, Pat

Posted 2 Months Ago


Chris Shaw

2 Months Ago

What beautiful thoughts you share Pat. There certainly is much to ponder about our partings. Hope yo.. read more
Existential musings...
I've pondered these same thoughts. 💗

Posted 2 Months Ago


Chris Shaw

2 Months Ago

Pleased you can relate Anita. Many thanks for stopping by.

Chris

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