Chris Shaw : Writing

As The Half Light Further Fades

As The Half Light Further Fades

A Poem by Chris Shaw


creative thinking near the river
Don't Bury Me

Don't Bury Me

A Poem by Chris Shaw


Each to their own
Selfless

Selfless

A Poem by Chris Shaw


(for my sister and other nurses and carers)
Harvesting The Sun

Harvesting The Sun

A Poem by Chris Shaw


A little sunlight can go a long way
The Inner Child

The Inner Child

A Poem by Chris Shaw


(for those whose childhood was far from happy)
Things My Father Told Me

Things My Father Told Me

A Poem by Chris Shaw


(Sadly he died far too soon, but not before he taught us a thing or two)
Through The Veil

Through The Veil

A Poem by Chris Shaw


I've been doing much research on my ancestry. A poem addressed to my Great grandfather James
Tangle Teaser

Tangle Teaser

A Poem by Chris Shaw


(written after visiting my Mum, who now receives 24 hour nursing care), and yes I frequently comb her hair