Thinking of Mum

Thinking of Mum

A Poem by Chris Shaw
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On Mother's day, thinking of her, neither here nor there in a nursing home 200 miles away

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On Mother's Day far away
five counties to the west,
she rests in the same old chair.

I can barely bring myself to recall
her former glory, such is the pain
of her remaining days.

I will see her soon,
I'd give her the moon and stars
and every bluebell in my wood of dreams.

She means the world to me
even though her broken seams
stretch all the fibres of my being.

I love you Mum, always will,
curse this bitter pill that old age brings
I rage at its injustice, but love you more
for the soreness I feel at the core of me.

© 2019 Chris Shaw


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“I’d give her the moon and stars..and every bluebell in my wood of dreams”-so poignant and heartfelt Chris, as is your entire poem for your beloved mother. Beautiful metaphor, painful imagery and a deep lament for what once was-“her former glory”, yes I know this too my friend and you bring back memories of my own little “Mommy”. Tears and tears and tears ago. And sometimes angel dreams bring joy until wakening to loss, again. You lovingly honor your mother in all her frailty and strength. “Mother” is a sacred word. Thank you so much for this beautiful, very personal write. Xo

Posted 5 Years Ago


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Chris Shaw

5 Years Ago

What a beautiful response you have left here for me Annette. I really feel for you and the loss you .. read more



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A poignant reminder of the passing of time Chris. A beautiful, heartfelt touch running all the way through this. Mothers are to be cherished and I can see how deeply you feel in this emotional read. For indeed it was very emotional for me as you echo my thoughts on my mum now resting in a better place.
Thank you for posting this.

Grace.

Posted 5 Years Ago


I wish if i could have millions rating for this! 100 for now

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Chris Shaw

5 Years Ago

You are too kind. I thank you my friend.

Chris
HB Rita

5 Years Ago

You deserve it
Mother is a word that can not be spelled wrong neither can fill up the gap. I was worry about losing my Mother (since she is nearly 70) while reading your poem! It breaks my heart to think that my Mother has to say goid bye to me some day.
You said,’I would give her moon and stars’... the lines are very heart touching. You have wrote a touchy poem with all your heart for your mother. I believe, she read it! She got your messages! Trust me!


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Chris Shaw

5 Years Ago

Your response to my lines is truly beautiful, and I thank you from my heart. I appreciate this visit.. read more
HB Rita

5 Years Ago

You welcome dear
Hi Chris I know how you feel I’ve been through this too with my mum xx sadly now gone thanks for sharing

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Chris Shaw

5 Years Ago

Dear Julie, thank you so much for your response. Sorry to hear you had the same with your mum. It is.. read more
I had lunch with my mum yesterday...she really didn't recognize me, but that's what we deal with. Dementia is a cruel disease.

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Chris Shaw

5 Years Ago

Hello Ted. It's such a sad situation and it appears to be so common nowadays. I am so sorry about yo.. read more
Dearest Chris, Thank you for sharing your heart in this very touching, very personal and beautiful poem. Thinking of you and yours. Love and prayers (((HUGS)))

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Chris Shaw

5 Years Ago

I am so thankful for your lovely review and your thoughts Richard. All good wishes.

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The love you feel for your mom brought tears to my eyes, Chris. I felt that way about my mom too....and I miss her everyday. Even if she lives far from you, you can smile knowing she is alive and you can speak with her. I remember watching my mom fade into someone very different from the strong woman who raised me. It is not easy, is it? Your words touched my heart. Lydi**

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Chris Shaw

5 Years Ago

Thank you so much for your understanding Lydi**. it is far from easy as you know yourself.
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Rye
such a heartfelt write, I feel sadness yet beauty in your words.

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Chris Shaw

5 Years Ago

Thank you so much Ryanna. I appreciate your thoughts and your visit. You are welcome here.
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Chris -
You evoke so many sad, but honest memories. Mothers are the foundations of our families and it seems that we all too often forget it. When I reflect on all that my own had to endure more and more I come to realize she was a saint. Thank you for offering the time for reflection.

Take care - Dave

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Chris Shaw

5 Years Ago

At times you do not appreciate what you have, until it is taken from your grasp. Many thanks Dave fo.. read more
I could really feel this, Chris as I identified with the feelings. Love the "I’d give her the moon and stars..and every bluebell in my wood of dreams”-

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Chris Shaw

5 Years Ago

Many thanks Amber for reading and visiting. Much appreciated. All good wishes.

Chris

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