Where Shadows Dance

In appreciation of Robbie, my grandson

pay no heed to the miseries
in this woeful world if you wish
your happiness to fly as high
as a kite in windy weather

for happiness comes in tiny
parcels, little gifts that can make
your heart skip for joy and your
soul leap silently skywards

thank you Robbie for making
my day, for taking away the grey
doldrums that unexpectedly
barge their head around doors

those endless cups of camomile tea
flowers and all the fine scented
candles that ignite to throw fragrant
light in dark corners

how well that kindness shows its
face to me, equally how well polished
is that gleam of gold that streams
permanently through your dna

Reviews

[Lorry]

And Robbie.... When you grow up and have kids of your own and tell your gran that she's gonna be a great gran, if you say immediately and without pause that she's always been a great gran, I guarentee you she'll leave everything to yiu in her will 😀
Ps... Always eat your veg and take your hand out of there! 😀

[Chris Shaw]

Ha ha Lorry. There's method there in that advice. You are canny are ya not? Oh by the way, he loves his veggies too:) Happy Friday Lorry and thanks for checking in. The weather has gone psycho. Torrential run, blazing sun, on and off all day.

Chris

[Lorry]

Yeah, here too. Most public transport at a standstill because of flooding and accidents. But on the plus side, I'm standing under a tree drinking coffee from a flask and unless all the lakes that used to be roads dry up in the next 40 minutes, I'll be getting put up in a hotel for the weekend.
Fingers, knees and toes crossed is really hard to do while raindsncing btw 😀

[emmajoy]

Guess we have to get used to erratic everything these days'; maybe not hope for too much but grin like mad if gurt things happen!

[Lydia Shutter]

Spending time with a grandchild and seeing the world through his/her eyes makes a person forget about the stress and worry of life. There is nothing quite as wonderful. No mood elevator as sweet. The love you have for Robbie is HUGE in this poem. Someday, he will cherish this poem. Lydi**

[Chris Shaw]

Thank you Lydi**. He is a mood lifter for sure. He can certainly lighten up a dark day and is a very special young man.

Chris

[Relic]

Although I have no grandchildren, I've been exposed to the love a grandparent has for their grandchildren. I know they would die for them. They're a gift to be cherished for life. You're very lucky - and blessed.

[Chris Shaw]

Thank you Tim. Everything you say is perfectly true. Bonds between grandparent and grandchildren can't be broken. They are forever. Appreciate your visit.

Chris

[Aradhana]

the way you presented those little joys of life is mind blowing!!!!!!!! so perfectly framed and the words well spun in the rhythm that creates a musical effect and as i imagine those things, the fresh feeling that strikes is just..... i lack words in this case....too beautiful and amazing!

[Chris Shaw]

This is a glowing review Aradhana. You have me blushing. Thank you dear poet for your enthusiasm and encouragement. Most appreciated.

Chris

[Aradhana]

U are always welcome dear :)

[Laconic Meraki]

Absolutely love this.
It's The little things that matter the most.

[Chris Shaw]

Thank you Christa, I appreciate your visit. All good wishes.

Chris

[Laconic Meraki]

Same to you. ☺

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I guess there is nothing like the innocence of a child to bring light into life when all we see is dark corners and grey. Their exuberance and curiosity is infectious and it allows us to forget our woes and smile again. This is the kind of cheerfulness i get from my dogs when i return home to Lyon. Their endless energy and mischievous streaks always makes me happy. This is a lovely ode for your grandson, Christine. One to cherish in these darker days.

[Chris Shaw]

Thank you Jamila. Yes, I do believe our dogs have that same ability to lift spirits. Robbie has the additional bonus though, he makes tea as well as buying flowers and lighting scented candles. He is treasure. Thank you dear poet:)

Chris

[Patricia Wedel]

A beautiful poem for a gifted grandson.
I have one grandson Ethan who has become a Man at seventeen.
His voice has changed and he drives his own Car. My looks have changed
and I still drive a Car. lol. We are so proud of all our Grands.
Three granddaughters also... ages six, eight and thirteen. gently, Pat

[Chris Shaw]

Dear Pat, we are blessed with our grands. They certainly lift my spirits, especially Robbie who has insight as well as empathy. Many thank yous for your visit. I hope you got some sleep after your very late night, or should I say early morning.

Chris

[Dave Brown]

This sounds like two very fortunate people

[Chris Shaw]

Thank you Dave. He certainly is a blessing to me. All good wishes,

Chris

[Weeping willow]

Wonderfully expressed, each moment of life is to be savored. Little gifts and blessings come in small ways to always be treasured. That what I see in your words.

[Chris Shaw]

Thank you Weeping willow, it is those little things which can make such a difference. A little caring goes a long way. Many thanks for your visit. Keep safe and well.

Chris

[emmajoy]

Real love comes from the hearts of those who've been given it.. I think is more or less the quote.. However the word lie, they seem to be so appropriate for your beautiful Robbie. if only there were more..

Take care, keep safe, Chris. So hooe the temperature is warmer where you are than here.. were due a small 'garden tea party' now things needing to be re.arranged indoors (not hereP) Hence a n extra few minutes to read beautiful words.

[Chris Shaw]

Thank you Em for your thoughtful response. Weather wise, it has been a cold one here. A far cry from previous months. August has turned into a washout. Take care and keep safe.

Chris

[emmajoy]

Not quite the Bank Holiday people were hoping for but at least people won't crowd the beaches.

[Chris Shaw]

Very true, that is a positive conclusion you can draw from it:) It is certainly jumper and cardigan weather, possibly jackets too.