Balloons and Brothers

Balloons and Brothers

A Poem by Chris Shaw
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(Remembering my younger brother)

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A gust of wind whipped my balloon,
on string tucked in my hand it tugged.
My fingers felt the final slip,
I held on tight but lost my grip,
I watched aghast it sailed away.

I've not forgotten that day when
my young voice strained and screamed out loud.
My loss etched deep, a child's despair
as floating red, reclaimed by air,
my smile replaced by blue dismay.
 
I search this morning's pink streaked sky
recall our childhood you and I.
As sun wakes up to warm my soul,
my sorrow breaks, I'm far from whole,
those thoughts of you bleed through and often.
Grief bites hard, yet time can soften.

© 2025 Chris Shaw


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Chris, I can identify with this one. While I am an only child, I spent most of my childhood with my cousin. When someone you have shared so much with is gone, it seems as though the memories get blurry. The honest emotion in this poem resonated with me. The rhythm and rhyme of your lines makes for a lovely flow. May the memory of your brother always be a blessing to you. Lydi**

Posted 2 Years Ago


2 of 2 people found this review constructive.

Chris Shaw

2 Years Ago

Thank you Lydi** I appreciate your share here. Your review is encouraging and your thoughts kind. read more



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You pulled up a good memory for me about signs you see in life and God trying to show you glimmers of hope. Every old person I've talked to never felt their age so they never really grew old. It's nice when you don't lose your spark I like it

Posted 2 Years Ago


Chris Shaw

2 Years Ago

Thank you for your visit to my oage and for sharing your thoughts. Pleased you stopped by.
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Chris, I can identify with this one. While I am an only child, I spent most of my childhood with my cousin. When someone you have shared so much with is gone, it seems as though the memories get blurry. The honest emotion in this poem resonated with me. The rhythm and rhyme of your lines makes for a lovely flow. May the memory of your brother always be a blessing to you. Lydi**

Posted 2 Years Ago


2 of 2 people found this review constructive.

Chris Shaw

2 Years Ago

Thank you Lydi** I appreciate your share here. Your review is encouraging and your thoughts kind. read more
very well done! great flow, rhythm and rhyme, love the poetic ride through memory lane.

Posted 2 Years Ago


Chris Shaw

2 Years Ago

Thank you dear Patricia for your encouraging review. Have a great day.

Chris
I don't think grief ever goes away Chris, especially on days like this when all those memories come flooding back.
A quiet day for you then .... a day of love and reflection ♥

Posted 2 Years Ago


Stella Armour

2 Years Ago

i never had siblings , so i can't pretend to know how sad you must be feeling .
But sending.. read more
Chris Shaw

2 Years Ago

Aw, thank you Stella. I was blessed with two sisters and two brothers. We have always been very clos.. read more
Stella Armour

2 Years Ago

......................♥
Life is all about riding a bike without a fuel gauge full of uncertainties.
Though loosing dear ones is something we can never come above but we can find ways to feel better by doing good deeds .


Posted 3 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Chris Shaw

3 Years Ago

Thank you so much Jenny for stopping by to leave your thoughts. They are most welcome.

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Dear Chris,
These words bring on tears...
Indeed, we are far from whole, we'll never be.
A part of us goes away with them.
That childhood has gone away to live forever in that pink streaked sky.
Time softens grief, the void remains.
Your pen moves me always...

Posted 3 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Chris Shaw

3 Years Ago

Dear DIVYA, I know full well that you understand the emotions in this poem and I thank you so much f.. read more
DIVYA

3 Years Ago

You are always welcome, dear Chris.
This is really a nice piece of work. Great flow to the reading, great visual images and expression. "thoughts of you bleed through and often" great capture of emotion. thanks for posting. -carl

Posted 3 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Chris Shaw

3 Years Ago

Many thanks Carl. I appreciate your kind review. All good wishes.

Chris
I have always told my siblings that I would be the first to go because I didn't want to mourn their passing! Few things are as indelible as shared childhoods and I cannot imagine the pain you must feel dear Chris:( for that I am so sorry! Having been to the "other side" I also cannot help but see him looking at that sky too and wishing for you as well!

Posted 3 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Chris Shaw

3 Years Ago

Dear Bunny, such a lovely review from you and I am so pleased to see you. Hoping your health is impr.. read more
Hello Chris. A beautiful poem of rememberance and so very well written as is your way. (Tomorrow is my Diane's anniversary.)

Pauline.xx

Posted 3 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Chris Shaw

3 Years Ago

Anniversaries are difficult Pauline. Brings sadness as well as happy memories. You will know that. Y.. read more


This is what I call sad .. but am delighted to be number 51 ............... tis indeed quite something Chris
Neville

Posted 3 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Chris Shaw

3 Years Ago

Thank you Neville. Yes, it is sad and still after eight years, I smile at his memory and hurt at his.. read more

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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..