Cold Tea/Warm HeartA Poem by Chris ShawPolitical , but you travel wherever you want to go
the clock stopped
in the Dock today It stopped while waiting breakfast tea and for an hour maybe more i lost all track of passing time i gazed upon the brooding clouds sailing swiftly on a sea breaking waves of brackish grey yet with a thread of hopeful blue the tree tops swayed from left to right the river reeds were tuned in too bending in the morning breeze teasing teasing by degrees the Union flag was flying high though where was I I do not know restless me my compass spins homeless me where do I go an hour passed an older me the tea before me had grown cold I’d wandered freely in my mind with thoughts that ranged from black to gold © 2023 Chris ShawFeatured Review
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23 Reviews Added on July 29, 2023 Last Updated on July 29, 2023 AuthorChris ShawBerkshire, United KingdomAboutAlbert, my paternal grandfather introduced me to Tennyson when I was nine. I have loved poetry ever since but did not attempt writing a single piece until I was 40. It's never too late to try somethin.. more..Writing
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