Enfin

Enfin

A Poem by Chris Shaw
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let it be
let it go
let it melt
like winter snow

did you know
she once adored you
though she didn't
tell you so

yes indeed she prized
you dearly
more than trees
more than flowers
more than falling crystal raindrops
as they fell in summer showers

more than rivers flowing freely
on meanders to the sea
or the bees that court
sweet lavender
in purple passion seams

yet those drifting mists
at daybreak that obscure what's
going on and the chattering
of treetops brought a different
kind of song

along came nature's warning
as the waking sky grew red
all that loving turned to anger
as the hour glass was fed

with unwelcome doubts
at sunrise
with the whispers on the wind
it's all over storm clouds rumbled
it's all over storm clouds said

© 2022 Chris Shaw


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I can't believe it! Not only I just reviewed your poem using "let it be" but also more than one word/thought here I used in my new poem (still unpublished working on it). Something to admire, something not to be read and wander through it, but to feel it to the core... something this Petal wishes to write like it. your tenderness, your heart, your power, your courage and strength, all radiate with sheer magnetic beauty. yes my dear, one day, one morning, the heart will wake to know what it deserves is joy and love not tormentment. Sublime.. .

Posted 2 Years Ago


2 of 2 people found this review constructive.

Chris Shaw

2 Years Ago

Thank you dear light song or petal as the mood takes me. My emotions run the full gambit from utter .. read more
lightsong

2 Years Ago

I am very familiar with this twirl, sometimes it can happen to me in one day and drains me.
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Such a beautiful poem. Sometimes we regret what we didn’t do🙏🌹

Posted 2 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Chris Shaw

2 Years Ago

Dear Ruth, I think you might be right there. Many thank yous for all your lovely reviews. I am lovi.. read more
Great job on this. Well written with imagery and understandable and relatable

Posted 2 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Chris Shaw

2 Years Ago

Thank you Ranger. Pleased you enjoyed the read. All the best.

Chris
Oh, how I love this piece. I reread it several times. I just loved, loved your genius use of metaphors, the imagery and visuals. Your take on writing nature never ceases to amaze, your words often feeling as big as the mountains and storm clouds themselves. This is genuinely so gorgeous and another one of my favorite’s from you. Another breathtaking poem! Wow. Thank you so much for sharing this wonderful writing.

Posted 2 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Chris Shaw

2 Years Ago

Many thank yous for your lovely review. Pleased that this is now one of your favourites from me. You.. read more
Oh Chris! This is so beautiful! This is my new fav from you!!!! This is so well written and so much emotion with beautiful imagery and the flow is perfect and terrific rhyming. This is overflowing with emotion! My goodness, what a gem!

Posted 2 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Chris Shaw

2 Years Ago

Thank you dear Patricia and for it being a favourite of yours. So pleased you enjoyed this poem.
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“let it be
let it go
let it melt
like winter snow “
Chris, your deftly rhymed and worded story of love unrequited, flows like tears. Love comes, love changes, love goes and leaves devastation in its wake. Your dramatic imagery, inclusive of angry red skies, mists and storms set the stage so well. Nature is foreboding, prescient, through your pen. It is a story I know. You bring it to life. Great write my friend.

Posted 2 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Chris Shaw

2 Years Ago

Dear Annette, thank you for stopping by and leaving such a kind, thoughtful review. You are apprecia.. read more
An hour glass full of doubts is an excellent idea. The troubled heart turns it again and again. And storms watch the clock for their moment. This poem, especially at the beginning, sings. I am puzzled by the title? I searched enfin but got nothing.

Posted 2 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Chris Shaw

2 Years Ago

Hello Bill, many thanks. The title is French and the meaning is Finally. Every now and then I find m.. read more
Oh Chris,
What an emotional, sad poem of love gone sour in the revealing light of a new dawn. Beautifully expressed!

Posted 2 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Chris Shaw

2 Years Ago

Thank you Richard for your visit and comments. I appreciate you stopping by.

Chris
A beautiful piece Chris…. The heart should know that it is loved dearly…. More than you know….more than sweet lavender….but then the dark winds blew in and the chatter from above and tore your heat apart… but always remember that is was once loved…..
Best,
B.

Posted 2 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Chris Shaw

2 Years Ago

Betty, thank you for your lovely review. You know you are appreciated. I always look forward to your.. read more
Betty Hermelee

2 Years Ago

Your very welcome Chris!
Best, B
I loved it along came nature's warning
as the waking sky grew red
all that loving turned to anger
as the hour glass was fed My own obsessions with the value of time trickle through my own work that was a great phrase

Posted 2 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Chris Shaw

2 Years Ago

Many thanks Tate. Pleased you enjoyed my lines and you stopped by today. Have a good weekend to you .. read more
Chris,

Nice words and lines of life as it comes to each of us, despite, that which we might wish, hope, or dream of and for, as it is that which it is, and nothing more for sure ...

Posted 2 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Chris Shaw

2 Years Ago

Thank you so much Marvin. I appreciate your visit and your thoughts. Have a great Friday.
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Berkshire, United Kingdom



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