Interlude

Interlude

A Poem by Chris Shaw

Gentle waves of crystal kindness,
edging closer to my feet,
as I laze upon these pebbles,
smooth and flattened on their surface,
by the power of the sea.

As I lie here contemplating
nothing more than naked toes,
empty thoughts are more than healing,
as the creeping, calming briny
cleanses me of all my woes.

© 2018 Chris Shaw


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This is a soothing poem of nature's healing power and self reflection. Beautifully written a baptism of awareness and self enlightenment. The metaphor is amazing in its simplicity as is nature itself. The more I read it the deeper it goes. I rest upon your words like the pebbles contemplating the depths of its waves of meaning. It is so succinct that to say any part of it is my favorite it to take away from the rest.

Posted 1 Year Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Chris Shaw

1 Year Ago

Soren, thank you for such a thorough and encouraging review. I appreciate your thoughts greatly. All.. read more



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It’s amazing how the ocean with all it’s magnificent beauty can change ones mood

Posted 3 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Chris Shaw

3 Years Ago

You are so right PB. The ocean has a thousand moods and we can pick up on them if we listen and watc.. read more
Poetic Beauty

3 Years Ago

You are definitely welcome
This makes me think of the term 'emotional erosion' but in a good way.

Posted 3 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Chris Shaw

3 Years Ago

If my lines have a positive effect, then that is a bonus. Thank you.
When my mother died the beach was the first place I went to. It seems to have healing powers of a sort. I can relate to this one strongly.

Posted 3 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Chris Shaw

3 Years Ago

Thank you Tim. Your avatar is striking by the way. Incredibly beautiful. You are right about the hea.. read more
The words of one who casts her cares to the vastness of the ocean, finding pleasure in its subtle caress for doing so. Nicely written, very relatable.

Posted 3 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Chris Shaw

3 Years Ago

Thank you so much Watercress. The call of the ocean is strong. Likely to be another three months bef.. read more
I don't live by the ocean, but everytime I'm there, it makes me feel small, in a way that I forget about any nettlesome problems at home. There is beauty in emptiness. I love a good write about a simple pleasure, and this piece delivered.

Posted 3 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Chris Shaw

3 Years Ago

Thank you so much. Pleased you enjoyed this piece. I don't live by the ocean, but do live by a river.. read more
Like this one very much Chris. Someone once said ' If we understand the Sea, we understand our own Nature. ' Hoping you have plenty of opportunities to get near the Sea now Lockdown in the UK is easing.

Posted 3 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Chris Shaw

3 Years Ago

Have passed by many a time, but never seen it looking quite as wonderful as this. Your daughter is q.. read more
red93

3 Years Ago

Many thanks Chris - yr praise has been forwarded to her. Her Mother does my Book Covers, and is a Pr.. read more
Chris Shaw

3 Years Ago

Lovely for talent to be passed down the line :)
I loved and enjoyed this read, Chris. I could almost feel that briny touching my toes and the sun healing me of my own woes...You are such an amazing writer.

Posted 4 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Chris Shaw

4 Years Ago

Aw DIVYA, you are too kind. It really pleases me that you enjoy my humble musings. It is so cold and.. read more
Well, a quick check shows that you wrote this in April, so im glad i checked before telling social services theres a popsicle lady statue on the beach. (back to jubilee cups again)
There is something so soothing about the gentle lapping of water on our toes, destressing our mind and body with its hypnotic effects..... Right up until you remember about all the sharks and swimming knives in there, who would love nothing better than playing the speededup version of this little piggy, by tearing off your leg in one go.
RUN CHRIS!
RUN FOR YOUR LIFE!
THROW KIDS AND SMALLER ADULTS INTO YOUR WAKE(MAYBE THIS HUMAN APERITIF WILL SLOW IT DOWN LONG ENOUGH FOR YOUR ESCAPE.
WHY AM I STILL SHOUTING IN CAPS LOCK? IT'S THAT SCARY, GET OUT!
Well, as you have no doubt guessed, i found this little gem so calming and zen like. Great job 😀

Posted 4 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Chris Shaw

4 Years Ago

Have a great day Lorry. Maybe that elusive sun will pay you a visit and shine on you :))
Lorry

4 Years Ago

Hmm, is it April fools already? 😀
Chris Shaw

4 Years Ago

:))......................
At this time of year I admire the fact that your toes didn't freeze and crack.
It truly epitomizes the concept of warm bloodedness
This must have been during a woelar bear swim

Posted 4 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Chris Shaw

4 Years Ago

This was an April write Dave that is out for an airing. Much calmer weather by far. You wouldn't get.. read more
Chris - you know how I love the sea. I easily join you in your contemplation. Despite its up roaring nature, at times, I find the sea to be quite calming. I often remember the hours I spent walking along the waters edge allowing the waves to come no higher than my ankles. Calming me, washing away my cares.
Take care - Chris - Dave

Posted 4 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Chris Shaw

4 Years Ago

I do know how you love the sea Dave, so I am so pleased you enjoyed this write. I find the sea calmi.. read more

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Chris Shaw
Chris Shaw

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