Carving Her Name

Carving Her Name

A Poem by Chris Shaw

restless mind meanders downstream
carried on a distraction of daydreams
listless from lack of natural light
crazy with cravings of river trips
wanting warm sun on shivery skin
longing for Lynch Island's welcome embrace
seeking a new spring in a favoured retreat

where only those with boats can go
where spears of golden sol can strike
crepuscular through leafy green
a spotlight on graceful swans feeding
long necks dipped in deep water
eyes of lovely Loddon lilies shaded
shy beneath each tiny bell shaped cap

her love, busy with a mallet
knocking on a chisel's hard head
chipping into thick bark of rowan
uprooted in winter's wayward storms
fallen across footsteps of their past
there he leaves his mark carved
in dead wood's quiet sadness

© 2020 Chris Shaw


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Chris, I love your work! Each one of your poems that I have read is like taking a stroll down a country road with no care in the world and feeling warm all over. Sometimes I miss the message because the words themselves are so comforting. Oh, if I could only write like that.... I am so glad I have met you here in the Cafe to be able to enjoy your lovely writing. Thank you for sharing.

Posted 2 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Chris Shaw

2 Years Ago

Dear Temp, thank you for the
review which I found very encouraging. Sometimes there may not b.. read more



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'Where spears of golden sol can stroke... Just wow... The imagery, the gait, the cold warmth that this poem is delivering, it's awesome! Like the dead woods quiet sadness, there is a kind of sadness this poem has that we can cherish wholeheartedly!!

Very well penned

Posted 3 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Chris Shaw

3 Years Ago

Dear Sima, thank you so much for your lovely review. Pleased you enjoyed the read.

Ch.. read more
How can you write such profound and beautifully detailed phrases in one poem? From magnificent alliterations like “winter's wayward storms” to gorgeous rhyming schemes like
“restless mind meanders downstream
carried on a distraction of daydreams”.
Each word in every line has it's own purpose and it is flawlessly expressed! Amazing work as always!

Posted 3 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Chris Shaw

3 Years Ago

What beautiful and detailed reviews you gift. Thank you so much for your time on my page. You are ap.. read more
Memories are etched in our minds, carved into our beings. You write memorable and splendid poetry. I felt the warmth and sadness as one. We do value things more when we lose them. Thank you for sharing Chris of Berkshire.

Posted 3 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Chris Shaw

3 Years Ago

Many thanks for stopping by Sami. Hoping all is well with you in your part of the world. Take care p.. read more
Sami Khalil

3 Years Ago

Thank you. All is wonderful. You are welcome.
dearest Chris... I read a poem once... "we pass this way but once...
so make this journey worthwhile"... I find that "Kindness" is the best
'Virtue". There are times when I fail, but I pick myself up and try again.
I get 'Lost" in a flower and it shows me Kindness. I have been in a Canoe
with a close friend who paddled in an Inlet of Moonbeams through the Trees....
a sight that many have not seem,,, but it was a Gift of Serenity.
Our Spirit is the Light within our Soul. truly, Pat

Posted 3 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Chris Shaw

3 Years Ago

Dear Pat, nature puts a different perspective on everything and that's why I stay as close to her as.. read more
Patricia Wedel

3 Years Ago

dear Chris... as we age... we become more spiritual.. and we find Peace in the most unexpected circu.. read more
Chris Shaw

3 Years Ago

Keep well dear Pat and like you our thoughts are with those in grave danger.
The "coolness" of this pandemic grows more and more wearisome. Lovely as your poem is, I look forward to when we have more pleasant things to ponder.

Take care - Dave

Posted 3 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Chris Shaw

3 Years Ago

Hello Dave. Really appreciate you stopping by. Hope you and your family are doing well. All the best.. read more
Your writing is ambiguous like waking up and trying to see through the morning mist what is out there on the lake. Fascinating! I had to look up the word crepuscular. Crepuscular.... a word from the twilight zone. haha. a little joke for you Chris. Have a great day! Jeff

Posted 3 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Chris Shaw

3 Years Ago

Thank you Jeff. Pleased that you had to get that dictionary out :) We never stop learning do we? You.. read more
I'm always so impressed by how you always remember bigger words when I always forget them! Honestly and truly, I think you're an inspiration on this site, for everyone and this poem shows why. There's such a majestic flow behind the words. The feeling of really being there, not only is palpable but in the imagery you write in as well. The last stanza has to be one of the best, most dramatic I've ever read. The metaphors that show how they're feeling is so great. Thank you for giving me another one to add to the favorites!

Posted 3 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Chris Shaw

3 Years Ago

You are always so generous Colacat with your reviews. Thanks a million for stopping by to share your.. read more
The first two stanzas create a particular mood with the help of rich natural imagery. Then, the final stanza makes it personal, but reveals just enough so that the reader can project his/her own memories, wishes, fantasies, losses onto the canvas of their own mind.

All your poems are very-very skillful; I have a lot of respect for your work.

Posted 3 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Chris Shaw

3 Years Ago

Your encouragement and thoughts are received with many thanks Laz. So pleased you stopped by.
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A poignant piece of poetry yet sweet memories
of a special place shared by two and all thats
left now is his mark carved in dead wood a
quiet sadness..nice work

Posted 3 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Chris Shaw

3 Years Ago

Many thanks Fran Marie for your valued visit and thoughts. All the best.

Chris
An enjoyable poem to read with a tinge of profound sadness or perhaps loneliness at the end.

Posted 4 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Chris Shaw

4 Years Ago

Many thank yous Allie for your review and please accept my apologies for the late response. I apprec.. read more
light and ashes

4 Years Ago

It's ok! Not a big deal!
You're welcome

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Chris Shaw
Chris Shaw

Berkshire, United Kingdom



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