Melt Down

Melt Down

A Poem by Chris Shaw
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Cinquain one sentence, five lines 2/4/6/8/2 syllables with imagery

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Slow thaw
for ice needles,
as sun glare gleams brightly
illuminating clear crystal's
swan song.




© 2018 Chris Shaw


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This is beautiful Chris and in my head, the Cranberries song the icicle melts played along to your stunning image, that to me is reminiscent of the cycle of life and rebirth, as well as a moment that is timeless in the greater scheme of things, yet you can't drag your eyes away from its beauty.
A perfect example of how 22 syllables can conjure a thousand in the readers mind.

Ps...stil not here until the festive apocalypse is over, so if santa asks, you ain't seen me :)

Posted 5 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Chris Shaw

5 Years Ago

Lorry, I was so pleased I tempted you out of your self imposed anti Santa break. Your review was lov.. read more
Lorry

5 Years Ago

I'm not worried, i've put spikes inthe fireplace, so ig he does try to break and enter, santa will g.. read more
Chris Shaw

5 Years Ago

That sounds awfully painful Lorry. No Christmas poem from me until at least three days before Christ.. read more



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I love the images drawn here. Sun rays illuminating the last of the icicles’ brilliance. Yet, a good feeling to give in to the warmth. A brilliant poem Chris! I just loved it 💕

Posted 5 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Chris Shaw

5 Years Ago

Thanks DIVYA, it wasn't easy to do. You think one sentence, but then five lines of syllable count. I.. read more
AYVID N

5 Years Ago

I know...there are so many aspects to take care of. I’m glad it came out so well. The effort is al.. read more
This is beautiful Chris and in my head, the Cranberries song the icicle melts played along to your stunning image, that to me is reminiscent of the cycle of life and rebirth, as well as a moment that is timeless in the greater scheme of things, yet you can't drag your eyes away from its beauty.
A perfect example of how 22 syllables can conjure a thousand in the readers mind.

Ps...stil not here until the festive apocalypse is over, so if santa asks, you ain't seen me :)

Posted 5 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Chris Shaw

5 Years Ago

Lorry, I was so pleased I tempted you out of your self imposed anti Santa break. Your review was lov.. read more
Lorry

5 Years Ago

I'm not worried, i've put spikes inthe fireplace, so ig he does try to break and enter, santa will g.. read more
Chris Shaw

5 Years Ago

That sounds awfully painful Lorry. No Christmas poem from me until at least three days before Christ.. read more
I see the cinquain chain continues at WC..
This winter one you've written is described
quite beautifully..nice work Chris



Posted 5 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Chris Shaw

5 Years Ago

Thanks Fran. Yes they are still popping up. Thank you for your lovely review.

Chris
Cinquaines
Are new to me
But you have now whetted
My appetite to try one for
Myself

NB. If only you could have seen me struggling with this, Chris - that would supply the image. :-)

Norm.


Posted 5 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Chris Shaw

5 Years Ago

Thanks Norman. They may be brevity in a little parcel, but I do not find these easy. I revised this .. read more
I can see the image perfectly. I recall when I was very young, I tore one off the side of my house and somehow wound up cutting myself on it. lol

Posted 5 Years Ago


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Chris Shaw

5 Years Ago

Thank you. Yes they are as sharp as daggers. At least the ends soften when they start to melt. Beaut.. read more
I kept thinking, “in the lane, snow is glistening”. Winter like any season has its beauty.

Posted 5 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Chris Shaw

5 Years Ago

Thank you Maxwell. Winter brings great beauty as well as the cold. Thank you for your visit.
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Chris Shaw
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