Blessings

Blessings

A Poem by Chris Shaw

look into the open heart
of a camellia in full bloom

what do you see within
the strata of soft silk perfection

a loveliness like a chirping bird at dawn
the glory of a new spring morning

a warning that life is fleeting
and that all too soon too soon

the raindrop nested tween petals
of a fine full skirted red dress

will let out a sigh at the
inevitable downturn and demise

yet even in death the old paving
is blessed with its gentle petal fall

scattered crimson confetti
tinctured with a fringe of decay


© 2024 Chris Shaw


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Delicacy and blessings throughout your flow. It really seems like a blessings!

Posted 6 Days Ago


Chris Shaw

6 Days Ago

Nature is a wonderful friend. What are your favourite flowers Sky?
Writer at last! Sky ~

6 Days Ago

Yes, Indeed Nature is a true friend as well. My fav flowers are many Chris. Can't stick to one but s.. read more
Chris Shaw

6 Days Ago

How lovely. I have shrubs. Camellias, rhododendrons and azaleas. The orange blossom is wonderfully s.. read more
Life is short Chris and the farther I go along the route we all go, the quicker it seems to pass.
I sounded really old the other day when I woke, insisting that it can't be morning again, having felt that I'd barely digested yesterday's honey nut cornflakes!
At least you get pretty confetti at the end of the camellias life cycle, all I'm left with is indigestion! 😀

Posted 1 Week Ago


Chris Shaw

1 Week Ago

You need rennies Lorry. I think I’ll stick with my confetti petals. They are prettier and don’t .. read more
Such a sweet, soft piece, like a pastel painted butterfly; delicate and lovely, I enjoyed.

Posted 1 Week Ago


Chris Shaw

1 Week Ago

Many thanks Fabian. Pleased you enjoyed the blessings of my garden. Have a lovely Sunday.
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Fabian G. Franklin

1 Week Ago

You too, dear. F.
Lovely use of adjectives to describe a certain seasonal atmosphere. I love how you have done this.

Posted 1 Week Ago


Chris Shaw

1 Week Ago

Thank you so much Ken. That means something coming from you. Happy Sunday.

Chris

having read these words several times already (not because I struggled to understand them before) but for the sheer joy of drinking them in and to appreciate how you arrived at the title .. and get this, even as I type, I can see the scattered crimson confetti of one of my very own camellias in the middle terraced garden across the way from my open study window .. ink well spilt our Chris .. Neville

Posted 1 Week Ago


Chris Shaw

1 Week Ago

You too have scattered crimson confetti from your camellias. How lovely the view must be from your s.. read more
Neville

1 Week Ago


.................. I know you do hawk-eye .. Neville
Blessing in pure form is strength. Great work friend

Posted 1 Week Ago


Chris Shaw

1 Week Ago

Thank you Arundass for your continued support. I appreciate you stopping by.

Chris
Good evening. It was wonderful to read your poem, Chris. The metaphors applied here are beautiful to say the least. I feel this captures the priceless worth of natural gifts set in impermanence. Beauty that decays, yet while doing so grants reality's wisdom, showing the glory of the cycle of life and death. I understand that the comforting spring season has come into bloom in your parts, and hope that you bask in its delight. Where I am though, the blazing tropical summer has already set in, with temperatures of 40 C being commonplace now, haha.
Cheers, Rik.


Posted 1 Week Ago


Chris Shaw

1 Week Ago

Hello Rik, your 40 C would literally kill me:) I much prefer cooler climes. Thank you so much for yo.. read more
A gentle poem on what many see as a dark subject but what I prefer to see as you as a natural process that can be as beautiful as all of the rest. I sensed a calmness in reading this poem and felt how even in leaving this existence that petal we leave behind, in memories, written words, or other art can be beautiful and a vision to others. A great message said so tenderly and poetically

Posted 1 Week Ago


Chris Shaw

1 Week Ago

Dear Soren, thank you for your time. I appreciate you sharing your thoughts here. Know you are appre.. read more
Time devours all...
Some say it is a cycle of death and rebirth.
As nature goes through change and seasons.
Yet nature can have beauty in all forms, even in decay.
A touching poem.
Blessings.

Posted 1 Week Ago


Chris Shaw

1 Week Ago

You are so right. Even in decay there is beauty. Thank you so much for another review Ancient Rick. .. read more
The_Ancient_Rock

1 Week Ago

You are welcome. Take good care. Have a nice weekend.
Tremendous work Chris. Great use of language and imagery.

Posted 1 Week Ago


Chris Shaw

1 Week Ago

Thank you Thomas. Have a great weekend.

Chris

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Chris Shaw
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