All We Have Become

All We Have Become

A Poem by Chris Shaw
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( dark, yes dark)

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we reside in threatening times 
where spores of hate mutate
to spread wide their evil eye

where song birds choke on smoke
black acrid menacing a mean trail
drifting into oblivion's winding path

rubble piles high in cities bombed
blasted to kingdom come children
half starved oozing weeping skin 

rancid breath the reaper sweeps in
for deaths deadliest destruction
those remaining bleeding in pain

the heart of humanity has gone
it settles down with a crying sun
as this global glum world unfurls

discharging its misery for all to see
in the media on tv plastered, our
disaster of all we have become

© 2021 Chris Shaw


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I think it is easy to forget the light is there. I also think it is easy for humanity to forget that we are all in this together. It starts with self, but in these times, that starting with self must be damned dynamic to shake those sleeping awake to smell the roses, see the sun rise, feel it's shine and remember each moment is a miracle, each experience a blessing. Your words are strong, the times we live in reflect that.

Much much love X

Posted 3 Years Ago


2 of 2 people found this review constructive.

Chris Shaw

3 Years Ago

Thank you KWP. Your thoughts welcome and very much appreciated. All the best to you x



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In the twinkling of an Eye.. our World is in Despair ... there is Prayer... We have been brought to our knees... Amen ... tenderly, Pat

Posted 3 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Chris Shaw

3 Years Ago

Dear Pat, there is much to concern ourselves with in these challenging times. We have to find our pe.. read more
Patricia Wedel

3 Years Ago

dear Chris... fir Mothers Day I discovered “cut” tall Gladiolus at Wegmans and a dozen yellow me.. read more
Choices define us, including bad choices, and you have grasped the results of all that and wrapped it in realism. It is the way it is and you have written of it well.

Posted 3 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Chris Shaw

3 Years Ago

Thank you Watercress. Each one of us is responsible for our own footprint. As you say we have choice.. read more
I think about the only blessing in our time is what seems like an equal balance between the major powers with their threat of utter annihilation
What is happening now are the nasty little things like 40 schoolgirls killed in a bombing
Anthropologists tell us that based on their pre-historical explorations, all the evidence points to humans having always been warlike and aggressive.
The big fella didn't do much of a design job

Posted 3 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Chris Shaw

3 Years Ago

Hello Dave and good morning to you over the pond and sunny afternoon here. Yes, small mercies, equa.. read more
This is why I don't watch the news. Very Vivid morbid scene of this world.
Its scarey out there. Intense poem .

Posted 3 Years Ago


2 of 2 people found this review constructive.

Chris Shaw

3 Years Ago

Thank you Tina. I rarely write pieces this dark. Hence the warning :) You are of course correct, you.. read more
Tina

3 Years Ago

Don't get me wrong I feel really bad about the bad things happening in the world I just don't want t.. read more
Chris Shaw

3 Years Ago

I understand entirely. It's because you care so much it effects you si badly and to keep sane you sw.. read more
OK, now tell us the down side.

Posted 3 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Chris Shaw

3 Years Ago

Ha, I did issue a warning. Thanks John.
I keep thinking I have found my favourite piece from you, but they just keep blowing me away. This is something that classics are made of, I feel as if I would study this in literature.

Ruby

Posted 3 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Chris Shaw

3 Years Ago

Thank you Ruby for that wonderful review. So pleased you enjoyed this poem. I have just paid you a v.. read more
yes, "our disaster of all we have become..."
such truth in those words and this entire poem.
I rarely turn on the news anymore...it is too depressing.
reminds me of the Martha and the Vandellas song..."nowhere to run to, baby, nowhere to hide"
great write.
j.

Posted 3 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Chris Shaw

3 Years Ago

Thank you Jacob. What a great song that was. Takes me back a few years :) Music makes fine memories... read more
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MCS
We are not doing well as a species and our greed, hatred and callousness has harmed this planet, perhaps beyond repair.
Powerful read Chris.

Posted 3 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Chris Shaw

3 Years Ago

Many thanks MCS, I appreciate your response.

Chris
Sadly we have seen this many times in the past but still have not learned. Your message is a troubling one but brings up what is all too clear and disgraceful to humankind.

Posted 3 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Chris Shaw

3 Years Ago

Thank you Relic for checking this one out.

Chris
A message we need to keep hearing, over and over again and you tell it so well. Each word and piece someone puts out like this really helps, even if it's just small. You did an amazing job of describing our world and even in a hauntingly beautiful way. If only others and even ourselves would take more accountability for the world, we could fix this.

Posted 3 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Chris Shaw

3 Years Ago

Thank you for your generous review Colacat. All good wishes.

Chris

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