Going With The FlowA Poem by Chris ShawAs it comes
i glide on waters of your
scented memory navigate the meanders of your reassuring smile i search for sunbeams on the journey to the sea afraid to dive below the surface into the depths of the river’s floor afraid of drowning in the stagnant dark depression that life bestows i have seen my sister’s pale blue eyes hollowed out by fear i have held her trembling in my warm embrace look at me she says as she spells out the word despair letter by letter in a half whisper my left hand gripped till the bones feel they will break we are glue where she goes by her side I will be © 2025 Chris ShawReviews
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Added on October 2, 2025Last Updated on October 2, 2025 AuthorChris ShawBerkshire, United KingdomAboutAlbert, 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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