Sundown and Wind Farms

Sundown and Wind Farms

A Poem by Chris Shaw

far from finding
wind farms an eyesore
they stay a fascination as
offshore turbines salute
a fast dimming sky

from Roan beach
carbon fibre blades rotate
as moderate winds
aid graceful clockwise
turning

row on row they stand
embracing air
as though a surgeon's knife
sliced through sky's heart
rip roaring red no sutures
as crimson clots appear

they spread it bleeds
it plasters heaven's highway 
reflected in evening's dark
salty waters
skyscape slaughter

as golden sol
slips slowly beyond
horizon's black ribbon line
while hours pass on by
building clean energy

© 2021 Chris Shaw


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What a great image blended with such poetic words.
"as though a surgeon's knife
sliced through sky's heart
rip roaring red no sutures
as crimson clots appear"
Then the whole next stanza
"they spread it bleeds
it plasters heaven's highway
reflected in evening's dark
salty waters
skyscape slaughter"
Great lines Chris

Posted 1 Year Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Chris Shaw

1 Year Ago

Thank you for your continued support of my efforts Soren. Your visit very much appreciated. Have a g.. read more



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I have always been an admirer of wind turbines.

Really liked this, wonderful imagery and I can see them now standing in serried rows; so regal, so imposing and for me, (and I live in the country,) I find them to be no intrusion at all.

Beccy.

Posted 2 Months Ago


Chris Shaw

2 Months Ago

Thank you so much Beccy. I appreciate you stopping by and leaving your thoughts. All the best.
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Powerful work. The imagery and metaphor work very well.

Posted 10 Months Ago


Chris Shaw

2 Months Ago

Thank you so much Thomas. Have a great weekend.

Chris
I have seen a few wind and solar farms. I never thought of them as "eyesores" but rather, a usefully purposed bit of real estate. I do think the wind turbines are rather romantic while the fields of solar panels look like a slick, black ballroom floor, freshly waxed. I enjoyed the entirety; great descriptions and word usage throughout. F.

Posted 1 Year Ago


Chris Shaw

1 Year Ago

Many thanks Fabian for sharing your thoughts. Interesting what you say about solar panels. Have a gr.. read more
I love the line about the surgeon's knife.
Excellent!

Posted 1 Year Ago


Chris Shaw

1 Year Ago

Thank you so much Sami. Pleased you enjoyed Sundown and Wind Farms. I always appreciate your thought.. read more
Sami Khalil

1 Year Ago

Original. You are welcome muchly
I often feel like wind turbines look like soldiers standing guard, I loved this analogy

Posted 1 Year Ago


Chris Shaw

1 Year Ago

Thank you Gill. I appreciate your thoughts and your visit. Yes, they are like soldiers on guard. Wel.. read more
What a great image blended with such poetic words.
"as though a surgeon's knife
sliced through sky's heart
rip roaring red no sutures
as crimson clots appear"
Then the whole next stanza
"they spread it bleeds
it plasters heaven's highway
reflected in evening's dark
salty waters
skyscape slaughter"
Great lines Chris

Posted 1 Year Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Chris Shaw

1 Year Ago

Thank you for your continued support of my efforts Soren. Your visit very much appreciated. Have a g.. read more


I really would have liked to be your 60th hit, but I couldn't wait any longer .. so 59th will have to suffice .. couldn't agree more though .. a near perfect capture in my most humble of opinions .. Neville

Posted 1 Year Ago


Chris Shaw

1 Year Ago

Being my 59th reviewer is as welcome and appreciated as the 60th will be. I have been very lucky to .. read more
This poem had something so fresh, so imaginative to offer. I loved the images drawn. Dear Chris, you are such a wonder at taking your readers to the scene and lighting up their imagination with your words. Kudos on this wonderful poem!

Posted 1 Year Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Chris Shaw

1 Year Ago

Thank you DIVYA for your visit and continued support and encouragement with my efforts. Pleased you .. read more
I too am fascinated by these turbines. They are ugly beasts and loud, bird killing factories. At night, at a distance, they are quiet sentinels bathing in red ominous light off the highway somewhere. In a certain setting they are wondrous machines. And they aren't ruining our air. And they don't require risky drilling. And they churn up the sky leaving a beautiful sunset.

Posted 1 Year Ago


Chris Shaw

1 Year Ago

Thank you Brett for sharing your thoughts, both the positives and the negatives. I am all for clean .. read more
Brett Moore

1 Year Ago

Thank you for sharing a snapshot of your life. I am honored to the privilege of reading it!
Beautifully articulated in a way I didn't see. I've always found them to be slightly hypnotic. Driving by and drifting off. Great work Chris.

Posted 1 Year Ago


Chris Shaw

1 Year Ago

Thanks duff for stopping by. Yes, they are quite hypnotic when you think about it. I do prefer them.. read more

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Chris Shaw
Chris Shaw

Berkshire, United Kingdom



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