Queen of Sheen

Queen of Sheen

A Poem by Chris Shaw

in the darkest of heavens
she sails celestial throughout
a silkened black night sky

polished skin gleaming to
pristine perfection
a silver orb suspended

above the silhouettes of
chimneys on sleeping roofs
on guard till dawn

aloof she moves in lunar
light, a blank canvas of
mysterious radiance

a ghostly ship haunting
a vast dark sea, mesmerising
many an admirer's eye

© 2020 Chris Shaw


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I think I just saw the man on the moon wink after I read this. Well, it's either that or I ned to wash that snudge off my kitchen window.
To be honest, I'm just happy to see he's not avoiding me and hiding behind a blanket of clouds... Maybe the sun will come out to play later too 😀
Beautifully captured Chris. A moment we all recognise and can get lost in.

Posted 4 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Chris Shaw

4 Years Ago

Too many nursery rhymes Lorry. The moon is a she. The man in the moon is for kids. Oh yes. You are a.. read more
Lorry

4 Years Ago

Well, I was looking for puddles to splash in, but they've all been thoroughlly splooshed 😀



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i love to watch that ship hauntingly moving through the sea of sky.

you poem helps me to do that.
j.

Posted 4 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Chris Shaw

4 Years Ago

Good to have given you that imagery dear friend. I love moon gazing too. Have a good Sunday.
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She's stunning indeed....her radiance draws poets and predators alike.. Even coyotes howl for her whose light is love.

Posted 4 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Chris Shaw

4 Years Ago

Thank you PJ it's been quite a while since I penned anything about the moon and her mesmerising pull.. read more
AJNJ

4 Years Ago

Enjoyed this read, Ms. Chris!

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Chris Shaw
Chris Shaw

Berkshire, United Kingdom



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