![]() There Lingers DignityA Poem by Chris Shaw![]() Attempting a sonnet![]()
For now cascading branches greet the sun
whose kind embrace grows weaker by each day. With courage leaves like artists on trapeze, cling fast to brushwood tendrils as they sway. Soon greenery will tire of this dance as creeping gold replaces verdant hues. The splendour of the change the season brings, a wealth to match a velvet sky of blue. Such elegance on show for all to see, short-lived before the jealous winds take rage, to steal the foliage left upon our birch ensuring all remains an empty stage. Yet even in its naked form to me, this tree surpasses all in dignity.
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16 Reviews Added on April 16, 2018 Last Updated on April 16, 2018 Author![]() Chris ShawBerkshire, United KingdomAboutAlbert, 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..Writing
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