I Should Have

I Should Have

A Poem by Chris Shaw

I should have risen early
when the sunlight blessed the water
when the clouds were driven westward
on a breezy blue sky morn

I should have seen the willows
on the crowded banks a swaying
while the geese and ducks were dozing
in the river's flow at dawn

I was oh so far away though
I was floating in the heavens
I was chasing silver moonbeams
I was dancing with the spirits
I was ageless newly born

I saw the comet's soaring
through the darkened night time velvet
I was mesmerised by brightness
with a feeling I was weightless

while the clock had long stopped ticking
there was nothing I was missing
I was taken I was yearning
there is nothing here to mourn



© 2022 Chris Shaw


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hi chris
another wonderful piece of penmanship.
you probably had a vivid dream. on waking, lucky that you remembered the images & turned them into words.
cheerio carola
ps love the idea of weightlessness, my daily aspiration, but I need a mouth zipper!

Posted 2 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Chris Shaw

2 Years Ago

Many thanks carola, I was certainly in and out of dreams. Pleased for all your encouragement and sup.. read more



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It's not the inevitable destination of the journey but the adventure in getting there. Yours sounds like a parade of beautiful flowers appreciated for the beauty of moments spent. I enjoyed this fine read. Bless. F.

Posted 3 Months Ago


Chris Shaw

3 Months Ago

Thank you so much Fabian. I appreciate your thoughts. All best wishes.


there are lots of things we all should have done .. but the time you should have done some of them, or could have, was not at all wasted if just a few moments were spent crafting poetry of this calibre .. ink well spilt and then poemed to perfection our Chris ... Neville


Posted 11 Months Ago


Chris Shaw

11 Months Ago

Aw, thanks for the encouragement Neville. Know you are appreciated big time.

Chris
thank goodness you will have other times to savour the early morning across the water.

Sleeping in late often leaves you fuzzy for the rest of the day..


Posted 1 Year Ago


Chris Shaw

11 Months Ago

Stella, I am six months late here with my thank you. Better late than never. A sorry in order here .. read more
Stella Armour

11 Months Ago

lol, well it has given me the opportunity to read this lovely poem all over again, so not to worry C.. read more
Your poem is a beautiful tribute to the beauty and wonder of nature, and the power of the natural world to inspire and uplift us. The use of vivid imagery and sensory details is particularly effective, with the "sunlight blessed water" and "crowded banks a swaying" creating a vivid and immersive experience for the reader. The idea of being transported to another realm through the beauty of nature is emphasized throughout, with the speaker finding new appreciation for the natural world and the lessons it has to offer. The final lines of the poem are particularly poignant, with the speaker finding a sense of peace and contentment in their connection to the natural world. Overall, your poem is a beautiful and uplifting tribute to the power of nature and the human spirit. Well done!

Posted 1 Year Ago


Chris Shaw

1 Year Ago

Many thanks for your comprehensive review.

Chris
Yes, but you didn't! And why didn't you? Because you live in the UK.
Now before everyone starts throwing hash tags my way, don't... Because they're really pointy and could take an eye out!
But only a brit, which I was about to call a Ukanian, but thought it might confuse people, could understand losing yourself in a dream, when you know that when you wake, it will be something that rhymes with missing it down, despite most of Europe and a large chunk of the rest of the world bursting into flames in a most inappropriate way indeed!
We are the only country where summer lasts a week at best and everyone else is spontaneously combusting, we get out the shorts and barbie if it goes beyond 18 degrees. Then get a sunburn and moan about it for a month!
So you just stay in dreamland and remember, we all look weird in bikinis with wellies! 😊

Posted 1 Year Ago


Chris Shaw

1 Year Ago

Well we certainly don’t have the temperatures that everyone else seems
Chris Shaw

1 Year Ago

to be having at the moment and we have certainly had plenty of rain. This is an old poem so I can’.. read more
Rebirth can come from difficult situations and free the Spirit for further growth - good to see you getting above it all dear Chris and flying with your Muse.

Posted 2 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Chris Shaw

2 Years Ago

Thank you Tony. Back home after a short break. Hope you are doing OK my friend and that Tuesday and .. read more
hi chris
another wonderful piece of penmanship.
you probably had a vivid dream. on waking, lucky that you remembered the images & turned them into words.
cheerio carola
ps love the idea of weightlessness, my daily aspiration, but I need a mouth zipper!

Posted 2 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Chris Shaw

2 Years Ago

Many thanks carola, I was certainly in and out of dreams. Pleased for all your encouragement and sup.. read more
A lovely penned piece deeply expressed letting go and freely flying Imaginations
realm , weightless in time and space
Nice work


Posted 2 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Chris Shaw

2 Years Ago

Thanks Fran. Glad you liked this piece and pleased you stopped by. Happy Tuesday.

Chr.. read more
This is a Beautiful poem , it took me there , well done Chris

Posted 2 Years Ago


0 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Chris Shaw

2 Years Ago

Many thanks Stuart, I appreciate you stopping by. All good wishes.

Chris
Stuart Munro

2 Years Ago

Chris it’s a poetic pleasure to read your works
Chris Shaw

2 Years Ago

Aw, you got me blushing :)
A beautiful piece about the mind letting go, not us should have, but let my mind be what it wants to be, and if I miss a willow tree swaying, we’ll test just too bad, because I was flying high, letting imagination take me where it please, time means nothing to me now, nothing to mourn.
Beautiful write Chris.
Best to you
B.

Posted 2 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Chris Shaw

2 Years Ago

Thank you Betty for stopping by to share your thoughts. Pleased you enjoyed the read. All the best.<.. read more
Betty Hermelee

2 Years Ago

You’re very welcome Chris, take care
Best, B

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