Conversations

Conversations

A Poem by Chris Shaw

look at how the vast sky
is rose tinted this morning
as noisy seagulls wing their greedy way
to land on old cobbled stones
on a harbour’s damp slipway

swans are already busy
drinking rainwater collected
in the base of a dilapidated boat
waiting for the tide to turn
to set it afloat

in the distance Thatcher’s Rock
conversing with the sun
reminds me of Blake
as he stood on Primrose Hill
so long ago

the glow of tea lights
seen flickering between
tree canopies like morse code
the living are at peace
the dead tell me so


© 2023 Chris Shaw


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Beautiful poem .I almost felt like I could see the scenery in front of me .Great job!!

Posted 1 Year Ago


Chris Shaw

1 Year Ago

I appreciate your visit and thoughtful review. Many thanks.

Chris
Compared to what is happening in the "real world" is must be wonderfully balmy to trek along the beauties of your harbor. I can appreciate your need for a quiet escape.
Take care - Chris

Posted 1 Year Ago


Chris Shaw

1 Year Ago

Thank you Dave. Back from a week’s holiday. It was peaceful and sunny. Couldn’t have been bett.. read more
Yep, gotta look a little deeper, read between the lines like does the discerning eye and ear of the observant poet, so much activity to take in, behold, savour and enjoy, yes 'tis all happening here down by the harbour/seashore, peaceful, tranquility abounds, sadly though not the case in other countries of this manic world!!

Beautiful!

Posted 1 Year Ago


Chris Shaw

1 Year Ago

Thank you Tom and good morning. Sadly the peaceful scenes of this harbour are a far cry from the hor.. read more
Tom

1 Year Ago

And same for you dear Chris 😋
in the distance Thatcher’s Rock
conversing with the sun.


Beautiful poem. Loved it

Posted 1 Year Ago


Chris Shaw

1 Year Ago

Thank you so much. Pleased you enjoyed the read. Have a lovely day.

Chris
Oh...I did not see those last lines coming. They were delivered in such a clever way that it takes my breath away (well...a little bit anyhow). I really like how each stanza focuses on a natural bird element until the last which focus on the narrator in the present moment. That gave this a dreamlike quality with a solid voice. Thanks for sharing and Viva la...

Posted 1 Year Ago


Chris Shaw

1 Year Ago

Thank you for your visit and for sharing your thoughts. Pleased you stopped by.

Chri.. read more
conversations can we hold a civil tone of what we remember your words spark what I won't forget you brought me back to dilingham alaska where the boats sunk in dirt in low Tide Bristol bay it was a time when the sun would not drop, day never night but as the day got old the tide would rise and boats afloat in water and the sea gulls would sing but fish were doom because man is on the hunt, your words speak beautiful I will never understand what you're saying but I can relate. what a great conversation. thank you for sharing

Posted 1 Year Ago


Chris Shaw

1 Year Ago

Dear Mauricio thank you so much for sharing your thoughts. A lovely review. Have a great day.
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i love how you talk about location, as i reader i can feel that it's something sentimental or special in some way. your words always have a sense of care and detail, it makes me miss places i have never even been to.

Posted 1 Year Ago


Chris Shaw

1 Year Ago

Thank you for a thoughtful review.
I appreciate your visit.


Chris
You are particularly good at harbour scenes Chris, and though you reference William Blake in this Piece, you definitely have me thinking of JMW Turner ( whose oeuvre of course really influenced the French Impressionist Master, Monet, and thence a whole generation of Major Artists ). Excellent ✨️✨️✨️✨️✨️

Posted 1 Year Ago


Chris Shaw

1 Year Ago

You spoil me Tony. Thank you my friend for your visit. Have a beautiful day.

Chris
Such imagery and emotion. I love the description of the the swans 'already busy'. a very beautiful piece :)

Posted 1 Year Ago


Chris Shaw

1 Year Ago

Thank you Nadia for sharing your thoughts. I appreciate your visit. Have s beautiful weekend.
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A very peaceful scene of a harbor in the morning here. The only activity seems to be the rowdy antics of the gulls and swans, followed by a nod to Blake. The last verse is an assurance that all is at peace. Then there is that last line, " the dead tell me so". Is this symbolic or has something supernatural occurred? I also have another question: What are tea lights?

Posted 1 Year Ago


Chris Shaw

1 Year Ago

A symbolic write John. I rarely do supernatural. Tea lights are tiny little candles. The sun lit up .. read more

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Added on October 5, 2023
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Chris Shaw
Chris Shaw

Berkshire, United Kingdom



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