Brewing

Brewing

A Poem by Chris Shaw
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(creeping change)

"
be still the waters of my heart be still
for all the waves that frolicked in my youth
and danced upon the mighty open sea
for all the crested breakers that gave chase
the thunder of the endless ebb and flow
stay calm and set my restless spirit free
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let not a ripple on the surface play
let not the night give way to dawn’s first light
the ivy strangles now the upright tree
the tides have turned the future far from bright
sweet freedom how I loved your fresh air
tune
now coffined on the dark side of the moon





© 2024 Chris Shaw


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Chris,
OH MY!!! It is funny how many poems I've read on here today with the same subject, including mine from yesterday. But what a beautiful look back and sweet moan you have captured here! Having grown up on the beach in Florida, I frolicked waves, now I'm old and worry I'll drown the next time I go body surfing. (Not a bad way to go, I think.) The tide has turned. Love this diamond of a poem!
Vol

Posted 8 Months Ago


Chris Shaw

8 Months Ago

Dear Vol, thank you so much for sharing your thoughts and for the encouragement. I appreciate your w.. read more
Still attracted to the sea after all these years, tells us we change far slower than nature let's it's majesty much slower than ourselves. We may want calm, buy are you trying to tell me little kid Christine's don't light up during a real battle of the waves, as longvas she's not on top of them now.
I'm still like that during storms, battering the outside as long as I am inside. It's good to see that kid every now snd again. It keeps us on our toes. ☺

Posted 8 Months Ago


Lorry

8 Months Ago

Well it was until I read the newspapers and saw were in for more snow for a week starting this Frida.. read more
Chris Shaw

8 Months Ago

Better still, don’t read the news at all. It’s not good medicine:) Hsppy Monday Lorry.
Lorry

8 Months Ago

And to you Chris ☺
I liked the comparison of moods with the sea, but the sea never ages ... and responds endlessly to the moon .
Those waves still frolick if you let them, less quickly maybe but approaching the dark side of the moon as we all do eventually doesn't mean we can't have ripples on our quiet waters sometimes :)



Posted 8 Months Ago


Chris Shaw

8 Months Ago

Hello dear Stella. I like your interpretation of my poem.
I love the variety of answers and .. read more
Stella Armour

8 Months Ago

We all read into poem thoughts from our own personal experiences , that is good I am sure , and goo.. read more
Chris Shaw

8 Months Ago

Thank you. I agree Stella.
This is excellent, atmospheric and richly worded. It strikes at experience telling the reader he/she couldn't do it as well.

Posted 8 Months Ago


Chris Shaw

8 Months Ago

Many thanks Ken for sharing your thoughts. Thrillled that you like what you have read. All the best... read more
Wow… our Spirit has seen the Moonlight caress the Waves of Passion’s Play when Stars are
Orchestrated by the Dark side of the Moon. 🌖. Be Still my 💜 Heart… gently, Pat

Posted 8 Months Ago


Chris Shaw

8 Months Ago

Thank you dear Pat. Your reviews are always so beautifully poetic. Have a peaceful and happy Sunday.. read more
Love this one, Chris. I'll soon be reading it aloud (something you're not allowed to do in the library!).

Posted 8 Months Ago


Chris Shaw

8 Months Ago

Many thanks Andrew. So pleased you like this one enough to voice it. Looking forward to hearing it... read more


Excuse me .. we all need it .. after all, change is the only constant .. although I must confess, the more insidious, the better these days .. Now swiftly changing tack our Chris ..

I found this post to be refreshingly deep and otherwise literarily rewarding & lots of other things besides being relatable .. Neville


Posted 8 Months Ago


Chris Shaw

8 Months Ago

Yes, change the constant and not always for the better. Thank you Neville. I fear for the future a.. read more
Neville

8 Months Ago


............ Snap .. I don't mean literally. Neville
I think it is good at a later age to still have that restless spirit.
once that is gone...the thrill of the chase in life subsides.

what are we left with then?
a conffined spirit that longs to rise from the dead.
Someone please move that stone.

Posted 8 Months Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Chris Shaw

8 Months Ago

Thank you J. I am certainly restless for what looms on the horizon. Thank you for your thoughts my .. read more
Sometimes we long for our souls to be settled; to find a place of stillness and comfort. Where we feel like we belong.

I love how you used water and the stillness of the surface to covey the idea and it makes for a calm image in the mind.

Posted 8 Months Ago


Chris Shaw

8 Months Ago

Thank you for your lovely encouraging review PB. Pleased you enjoyed your visit. Have a very happy S.. read more
Poetic Beauty

8 Months Ago

Happy Sunday to you too
The air of this is pensive, reflective and troubled. The only thing that stays the same is that everything changes. For good or ill we wait while the pendulum swings first one direction then another. We only hope it doesn't swing too far in either direction. I like the style you have chosen to relay the imminent change. Maybe it will turn out better than our fears and anticipations. I enjoyed the read. F.

Posted 8 Months Ago


Chris Shaw

8 Months Ago

You picked up the mood of this poem well Fabian. Thank you for sharing your thoughts. I appreciate y.. read more

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