Illuminated

Illuminated

A Poem by Chris Shaw
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(spontaneous write)

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enhanced the beaded droplet dew
at dawn the branches creaked in pain
but noon day sun has cast a spell
each gemstone gleams with lustrous light
this birch tree leaves the rest in shade

© 2022 Chris Shaw


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"at dawn the branches creaked in pain" this line really make us feel the sore..... your poem is written beautifully and reaches us with its brilliance and wisdom in a gentle way. if we wait with patience until the right time, we will shine brightly.

Posted 1 Year Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Chris Shaw

1 Year Ago

Thank you lightsong for visiting this older write. We all have our moments. Just like the tree does .. read more



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I just love these spontaneous writes. For me, they are words illuminated that must find a way to spark or they will just burn into the ether. We are the vessel, our pen the gift!

Posted 1 Year Ago


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Chris Shaw

1 Year Ago

Thank you so much Linda. Sometimes the words just tumble out. I appreciate your thoughts.
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Truly beautiful poem
Loved all the sweet lines
Well done have a good weekend

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Chris Shaw

1 Year Ago

Thank you Julie for your encouraging review. Have a good day.

Chris
Chris, this is a beautiful poem, amazing, thank you for all your wonderful poetry

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Chris Shaw

1 Year Ago

Thank you so much for your encouragement. Pleased you are enjoying my poetry.

Chris
Brilliant! Excellent use of imagery and vocabulary!

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Chris Shaw

1 Year Ago

Thank you so much Ms Paragon for your encouragement.

Chris
"at dawn the branches creaked in pain" this line really make us feel the sore..... your poem is written beautifully and reaches us with its brilliance and wisdom in a gentle way. if we wait with patience until the right time, we will shine brightly.

Posted 1 Year Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Chris Shaw

1 Year Ago

Thank you lightsong for visiting this older write. We all have our moments. Just like the tree does .. read more
A most beautiful image of grandeur. A picture of nature at her best.

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Chris Shaw

1 Year Ago

Thank you Soren. It certainly was a gift. A sight to behold. I appreciate your thoughts.
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Perfect in many perfect ways. Execution, many layered subject and composition to name but three.
I love the fact that it turns in and around itself as of course does nature.

Posted 1 Year Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Chris Shaw

1 Year Ago

Good evening Ken. So pleased that this little poem pleases you. Many thanks fir your kind visit. read more
all nourishment for the soul. love the creaking of that second line. i've always been fascinated by the dew at dawn and the transformation from night to a brand new day. pure, powerful poetry at its finest. bravo ... :)

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Chris Shaw

1 Year Ago

Thank you Pete. Pleased you enjoyed the read. Thanks for stopping by. We both appreciate the beauty .. read more
Pete

1 Year Ago

we sure do ... :)
Beautiful Chris. Don't know how this one slipped by me but what a nice surprise to find it now. Nature seems to live within your pen.

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Chris Shaw

1 Year Ago

Thank you will for your lovely review. I appreciate you.

Chris

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Chris Shaw
Chris Shaw

Berkshire, United Kingdom



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