Revelation

Revelation

A Poem by Chris Shaw
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(turning a negative into a positive)

"
in the rush to clear
all evidence of careless
a fragment of broken glass
from a shattered vase
escaped a dustpan
and bristle brush

no one noticed its fate
though seen by the keen eye
of the late day sun
a spotlight fell upon
damage done

it blinded a certain someone
with its dazzling display
of flash bulb bright
how well it shone

what’s this here he said
as he knelt down to retrieve
the forgotten shard
left on a varnished floor
glinting in its last chance glory
before it was laid to rest

plain it had been in its
everyday
insignificant in its own way
and yet now to be remembered
not for what it had once been
but how glorious it became
at its ending

© 2023 Chris Shaw


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Dear Chris,

In breaking, there was liberation from structure and there was such glory! The shard broke free and how it dazzled. That was the zenith of it's unremarkable existence. It's moment in time. For a few moments it forgot what it was and rose above and beyond itself to blind someone absolutely with its brilliance.

Life is like that. It gives one unexpected moments to shine and in the most unlikely of ways. Perhaps, we are all stars in our own right. We all have that ability in us to dazzle the world with our brilliance but that moment of breaking, that moment of reckoning, becoming a shard did not happen. Yet. Again, anything is possible till there is life in us.

My friend, this is one of the most soul stirring metaphors I have read in years and your words have brought it to life by way of a myriad of thoughts and feelings. I'll keep this poem always close to me for the sheer beauty and hope it brought me. A true revelation it is!

Posted 3 Years Ago


2 of 2 people found this review constructive.

Chris Shaw

3 Years Ago

I am thrilled by your review Divya and that you have saved this poem to your favorites. A huge than.. read more
DIVYA

3 Years Ago

You're welcome, dear Chris. I loved this poem. ❤



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What a great metaphor turned on its head. We often think of broken glass as now worthless having been once something of value now lost. In this the beauty lay in its new gained beauty having been broken it now reflects something far greater. A very insightful piece full of deep wisdom.

Posted 3 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Chris Shaw

3 Years Ago

Thank you Soren. Pleased you enjoyed the metaphor here. Your kindness is much welcomed. All the best.. read more
My Dad used to say that everything beautiful is not perfect. The vase that shard belonged to definitely was more beautiful. That fragment had fame after its death....so much like many artists do. Beautifully written, Chris. Lydi**

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Chris Shaw

3 Years Ago

Dear Lydi** thanks for sharing a little of your Dad with me. Know that I appreciated that. All the b.. read more
dear Chris… last night at Midnight I saw Venus shining brighter than ever before… the more broken we are the Brighter we shine on our Planet Earth… as we prepare to leave .. our Spirit is our Guide. softly, Pat

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1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Chris Shaw

3 Years Ago

So pleased to hear that Pat. You were in my thoughts yesterday. We are currently on holiday for a we.. read more
Patricia Wedel

1 Year Ago

Thanks Chris... I was retaining fluid in my Legs... so Oracle Heart and Vascularr gave me a Heart Mo.. read more
Chris Shaw

1 Year Ago

Hello Pat, look after your dear heart. I hope the monitor helps. We aren’t on holiday at the momen.. read more
Now the twist in the ending stanza is art.
Lovely flow of words.

Posted 3 Years Ago


Chris Shaw

3 Years Ago

Many thank yous Wandering Mind for stopping by today to share your thoughts. Most appreciated.
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Excellent as ever Chris. Would you believe it has rained all day here in Bristol UK ? Welcome to the English Spring 🌟🌟🌟🌟🌟

Posted 3 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Chris Shaw

3 Years Ago

Thank you Tony for stopping by. We are in Brixham by the harbour and the sun is out. Hope your day t.. read more
red93

3 Years Ago

Lovely ✨️✨️✨️✨️✨️
To quote Aristotle, ' the whole is greater than the sum of its parts,' and in context of this fine poetic philosophy we can deduct that without that single little shard of glass, the ornate glass vase is but a jumbled mass bereft of shape, form nor purpose, you have penned a clever, creative metaphor here Chris, we all as individuals are unique and valued no matter what our station in life is or was!!

Inspiring! ✨✨✨✨✨

Posted 3 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Chris Shaw

3 Years Ago

Tom, I thank you for your visit and your thoughtful review. Pleased you found the read inspiring. I .. read more
Dear Chris,

In breaking, there was liberation from structure and there was such glory! The shard broke free and how it dazzled. That was the zenith of it's unremarkable existence. It's moment in time. For a few moments it forgot what it was and rose above and beyond itself to blind someone absolutely with its brilliance.

Life is like that. It gives one unexpected moments to shine and in the most unlikely of ways. Perhaps, we are all stars in our own right. We all have that ability in us to dazzle the world with our brilliance but that moment of breaking, that moment of reckoning, becoming a shard did not happen. Yet. Again, anything is possible till there is life in us.

My friend, this is one of the most soul stirring metaphors I have read in years and your words have brought it to life by way of a myriad of thoughts and feelings. I'll keep this poem always close to me for the sheer beauty and hope it brought me. A true revelation it is!

Posted 3 Years Ago


2 of 2 people found this review constructive.

Chris Shaw

3 Years Ago

I am thrilled by your review Divya and that you have saved this poem to your favorites. A huge than.. read more
DIVYA

3 Years Ago

You're welcome, dear Chris. I loved this poem. ❤
Kind of like a take on Andy Warhol: everyone gets to glitter for 15 minutes right before we die.

Winston

Posted 3 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Chris Shaw

3 Years Ago

Many thanks Winston. Have s good Monday.

Chris
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Gee
Brings to mind the leaves of autumnal trees as they die a beautifully colourful death after being just "green" through summer time:)
As always a pleasure to read words from one of the Cafe's shining lights:)
Hope you are well Christine


Posted 3 Years Ago


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Chris Shaw

3 Years Ago

Dear Gee, thanks for your kind review. Yes, I had a lovely Mothering Sunday. Thoroughly spoiled by m.. read more
People.. objects.. memories - seems that certain moments holding certain valuables become more precious as they slowly spill into fade. Perhaps its loss, disappointment, horror.. to each his or her own as to how they perceive what has altered, lost and yet, has somehow gained more recognition. Whatever, your words nudge, make one think.. and have.. fine writing - as always, Chris.

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Chris Shaw

3 Years Ago

Thank you for sharing your thoughts Em on this piece. Pleased you stopped by.

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..