Lark Ascending

Lark Ascending

A Poem by Chris Shaw
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(In praise of Vaughan Williams, Welsh Composer)

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a violin plays Vaughan Williams
it's four steel core strings
strung to Welsh perfection

vibrations of high pitched
notes float in spiral movement
as the reed bow sweeps low

then moves slowly upwards
imitating a lark, the messenger
of a brand new morning

rising above roof tops, above spires
higher on spanned feathered wings
avian beauty scaling the heights

ascending in circular flight
in blue sky above verdant green
fields of English countryside

close your weary eyes
transcend closer to the sleeping stars
soaring in new found freedom

far above the problematic earth
far from the troubles of the day
rebirth, there fly i

© 2020 Chris Shaw


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I am not familiar with this musician but I am familiar with the person or persons who possess the talents that make us want to write about them. Your poem is a beautiful tribute to someone I am sure was an amazing violinist and every time I read something like this or hear a musician I wonder...how many are as talented but no one has ever heard of them. Loved your poem Chris.

Posted 1 Year Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Chris Shaw

1 Year Ago

A favorite piece of classical violin will, by the composer Ralph Vaughan Williams. It truly is hypno.. read more



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The first three stanzas simply swept me into the music as your description is just so clear. The whole piece writ in your usual elegant style Chris with an uplifting and calming beat.

Posted 4 Years Ago


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Chris Shaw

4 Years Ago

Thank you John. This classical piece is magical in the way it relaxes the mind and takes you out of .. read more
This poem is going to be an unforgettable one for me. The way you lifted its notes and took them to a crescendo sent my own spirit soaring. I am not familiar with how a violin is played but I felt no need for it while readingyou here. I could feel what the poet felt listening to that lark ascending and that I believe is true poetry! Kudos, Ms.Chris!

Posted 4 Years Ago


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Chris Shaw

4 Years Ago

Dear AJ, thank you so much for that praise, especially coming from such an accomplished poet. Really.. read more

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Chris Shaw
Chris Shaw

Berkshire, United Kingdom



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