Before The Others Knew

Before The Others Knew

A Poem by Chris Shaw

In a Torbay hospital bed served by the
pitiful privacy of Oxford blue curtains
propped up pillows providing last comfort

His pallid skin remained warm to touch
peaceful in sleep, no sign of breathing
no response to my weeping

I leaned forward to kiss his forehead,
five times in all, once for myself,
a further four times for absent siblings

My tears spilled on to his cheeks,
as I stood back for one last time
Dad was crying too, with borrowed tears.


© 2019 Chris Shaw


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that is just about the finest sweetest most lovely and sad memory you could possibly have dear Chris I know it is peppered with all of the wonderful things you shared with him but the tribute of your love upon his cheeks sends me goosebumps. what a beautiful sharing.... rhyme queen sublime

Posted 5 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Chris Shaw

5 Years Ago

Aw Bunny that is one beautiful review you have left me and I am so thankful because I wasn't sure ab.. read more
Lisasview

1 Year Ago

Good for you dearest Chris for writing your thoughts to share with us all.. Losing ones father is ho.. read more



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A lovely shared memory and tribute that feels to me that although you didn't feel like this at the time. You were lucky. To say goodbye to someone you loved. Not everyone has that chance. A lovely gentle piece.

Posted 1 Year Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Chris Shaw

1 Year Ago

You are so right Ken. I was the lucky one. There on his final day. The others were 200 miles away. M.. read more
Oh my, the visual this creates is heartbreaking and heart touching at the same time. Beautiful Chris.

Posted 1 Year Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Chris Shaw

1 Year Ago

An oldie will. Thanks for your kind review.

Chris


I have no words but the shiver running up and down my spine say's everything I would if my tongue could manoeuvre around the lump in my throat 💜 x

Posted 1 Year Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Chris Shaw

1 Year Ago

💜x ……………..
The curse of death.
How we humans struggle with it!
Our heaviest burden is probably the certain knowledge that, eventually, it comes to us all;
including, God help us, the people we love most dearly.
Your lovely, profoundly sad poem made me shed a tear, unborrowed.

Posted 4 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Chris Shaw

4 Years Ago

An oldie Jimmy, and yes a sad one. Not as raw these days as it once was. Really appreciate your visi.. read more
An awfully difficult time
Both my parents had a rough finish which just made it all that much more difficult
The great one should have arranged things a bit more thoughtfully
Hope I just vanish one night
Take care

Posted 4 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Chris Shaw

4 Years Ago

You've aired an oldie Dave. Sad time, sad poem but it was a long time ago now. You learn to live wit.. read more
Dave Brown

4 Years Ago

Time takes care of many memories one way or the other
This brought back memories from 3yrs ago, when my grandmother died and I couldn't bring myself to look at her right after her death (I, being the tough one in the family and used to not showing emotions)...
Your piece is emotional on so many levels and touched this stone heart.

Posted 5 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Chris Shaw

5 Years Ago

Thanks for sharing your story Dr Y. I don't believe for one minute your heart is made of stone. Some.. read more
This is very heartfelt, a very well penned goodbye. Felt the emotion and love behind it for sure. Very well penned darl.

Posted 5 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Chris Shaw

5 Years Ago

Many thanks cimmy. One that has taken many years to write.

Chris
cimmy wuv xxxooo

5 Years Ago

:) your welcome
I found this very moving. The touch of reality in the hospital - the dark blue curtains, created the scene of final parting. 'Borrowed tears' brought me up sharply to think of how a dying person slips out of the world they have once been so much a port of and which can no longer be recovered. A lovely, poignant write.

Posted 5 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Chris Shaw

5 Years Ago

Thanks Jibey. It's been a long time coming this poem. I couldn't have written it at the time. Twenty.. read more
Precious. This must be a dear memory for you. It is so well describe.

My gran was from Torbay. She passed away two years ago. Your words touch me in a personal way.

Posted 5 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Lea Sheryn

5 Years Ago

in St. Mary's Church. Torquay.
Chris Shaw

5 Years Ago

Very close to where my Mum and Dad lived:)
Lea Sheryn

5 Years Ago

How nice. It is a beautiful area.
wow. this is incredible, and as a dad of 3 young kids I can only hope one of mine would feel like this someday.

Posted 5 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Chris Shaw

5 Years Ago

Thank you Brad for your lovely review. Pleased to meet you and welcome to my page.

Ch.. read more

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Chris Shaw

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Albert, 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..

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