Fragile

Fragile

A Poem by Chris Shaw

brown eyed girl
warm chocolate melting
soft curl a fountain
tickles on her left ear
a tumble of summer cornfield
half smile from a white cotton pillow
sheet turned down
three days in
how long this piece of string
blue curtains tremble
roller coaster heartbeat
another day passes
pawns in waiting
breathe a sigh of relief
half baked peace
family ghosts whisper


© 2024 Chris Shaw


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Tremendous imagery. Each sentence is a painting.

Posted 13 Hours Ago


i am taken away and get lost in these words. terrific imagery that speaks to the heart and soul. what's not to like? great poetry - every line a gem. can't get much better than this. bravo!

Posted 19 Hours Ago


Chris Shaw

18 Hours Ago

Thank you Pete for your encouraging words. Pleased you enjoyed this poem. All the best.

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Some great writer wrote. We dance on a edge of failure. Hoping to dance away from the broken glass fall. I liked the honesty of the words dear Chris. In a day. We can be tested. Thank you dear friend for sharing the amazing poetry.
Coyote

Posted 1 Day Ago


Chris Shaw

18 Hours Ago

Thank you Coyote. I appreciate your thoughts on this poem. Always good to have a visit from you and .. read more
I thought it sounded like a collection of dream elements your subconscience pointed out in an attempt to use each as a title for future poems.

Interesting read, Chris.

Posted 1 Day Ago


Chris Shaw

1 Day Ago

An interesting response Bare trees. It was indeed a collection of thoughts. Never thought of titles .. read more
Wow! A very sad tale of this fragile life; I took it as abortion, a loss of her embryo and I could be wrong. Hence the strings, the time awaited , the roller coaster heartbeat.
Roller Coaster Heartbeat can be a good title for a poem.


Posted 1 Day Ago


Sami Khalil

1 Day Ago

Makes it more mysterious
Chris Shaw

1 Day Ago

Mysterious is good. Leaves it open:)
Sami Khalil

1 Day Ago

I like it. Different views
A nice free flowing thought piece, slightly jumbled but not so much that the content becomes a puzzle. For some reason while reading I was catching flashes of the book, Bridges of Madison County. Great read.

Posted 1 Day Ago


Chris Shaw

1 Day Ago

Hi Fabian, it was a jumble of thoughts that came through while I was day dreaming. Not familiar with.. read more
Fabian G. Franklin

1 Day Ago

Oh, it was a movie too, starring Clint Eastwood and Meryl Streep but the book was by Robert James Wa.. read more
Chris Shaw

1 Day Ago

Thank you for the info. I may look the movie up. I like both the actors you have mentioned. I apprec.. read more
Dear Chris
Your words are a bit haunting, yet I think these are reflection of your life, intertwined with family ghosts ; memories running from childhood to the present in broken thoughts
Daydreaming a bit about life …. One thought not necessarily leads to another… I do it all the time…. Every word is vivid and has a meaning…. Nice write; thank you for sharing
Warmly B🌷

Posted 1 Day Ago


Chris Shaw

1 Day Ago

Thank you Betty. Yes it was a bit like a day dream writing this poem, although the brown eyed girl i.. read more
Betty Hermelee

5 Hours Ago

My pleasure always Chris
Warmly, B
i always like stream-of-consciousness writing, it does something for me. this track of thoughts like a runaway train creates collage of your life. and getting this blink from your life, it is clear you have experienced a lot and there were so many good things about it. dazzling work.

Posted 1 Day Ago


Chris Shaw

1 Day Ago

Thank you Ern for your thoughts on this poem. A different type of write for me. Pleased you liked wh.. read more
Marvellous Chris, so mysterious as the Piece plays out, complex and resonant and superbly crafted. Really Excellent ✨️✨️✨️✨️✨️

Posted 2 Days Ago


Chris Shaw

1 Day Ago

Thank you Tony for sharing your thoughts. Always valued and appreciated.

Chris
We're you listening to Van Morrison perchance? This played like an old filmreel, silently throwing up it's images to your thoughts, like a wordless dream, that ends in more of a fevered dream state than is good for you.
Those family ghosts whispering won't half ruin a good sleep-byes!
😃


Posted 2 Days Ago


Chris Shaw

1 Day Ago

No Van Morrison Lorry while I penned this, but do admit to being a fan of his. Thanks for sharing yo.. read more

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Added on December 14, 2024
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Chris Shaw
Chris Shaw

Berkshire, United Kingdom



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