Reminisce

Reminisce

A Poem by Chris Shaw

this index finger on my write hand
settles on words written in
bold black ink

tracing the pathway
of a poet’s pen in slow motion
and repeating with reverence
over and over again

these lines harboured by time
scribed on the inside cover
of this book of longing

a gift

‘Why are we doing this today
she said’
‘So we can write about it for
years and smile’
he replied

and years later we continue
to smile as we write our poems

but in truth there is forever an ache
in that part of my heart
reserved for a poet
who fluttered a butterfly’s
dormant wings with his
words of romantic
yearning


© 2024 Chris Shaw


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There seems to be a bond between people and between people and their poetry..... and this poem spans a long time of beautiful writing from younger years to aging ones... and even passing ones..written with care, kindness and love...as always in your poetry Chris...you really have a knack...
Warmly, B

Posted 5 Months Ago


Chris Shaw

5 Months Ago

Thank you Betty for leaving such a warm review. Very much appreciated.

Chris
Betty Hermelee

5 Months Ago

You're very welcome! Happy Thursday Evening!
Warmly, B
There seem to be a number of works about loss and impermanence on W/C at this time. Here we have the recalling of poetic lines written years ago that reflect the ongoing relationship of today. The poem's end, however, seems to refer to a poet who is no longer with us. Thus the speaker leaves us with an air of mystery.

Posted 5 Months Ago


Chris Shaw

5 Months Ago

Thank you John for scaring your thoughts. I appreciate you.

Chris
Beautiful words, Chris...
And this shows a real appreciation and respect and love for our genre.

And we will write for all the years we are on this earth.
j.

Posted 5 Months Ago


Chris Shaw

5 Months Ago

Thank you j. Yes, a poem about poetry and our love for it. Pleased you liked it.

Chr.. read more


You just made me feel like I've been here before .. Some words are sacred, just as some places and people and unions are sacred .. and the more I read into it, the more I am sure I am write .. This one is priceless :)

Posted 5 Months Ago


Chris Shaw

5 Months Ago

Thank you Neville so much. Priceless sounds good.

Chris
i don’t always know what to say about your poetry but it always leaves me speechless. this is written with such power thank you for the world of yours. -mabel

Posted 5 Months Ago


Chris Shaw

5 Months Ago

Mabel I am always delighted to have a visit from you. Thank you so much.

Chris

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Chris Shaw
Chris Shaw

Berkshire, United Kingdom



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Albert, 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..

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