Went on an outing – Victorian times
Family picnic in the month of June
Daughter got too close to the water
Slipped in; body was never recovered.
Mother’s life also ended – now motionless
As motionless as her deceased child
Tear ducts dried up after six months
Would not enter her daughter’s room.
One December morn – water on bedroom floor
Was not from any source found in the home
Had melting ice and pond grass attached to it
The mother screamed and quickly fainted.
Father came to her rescue – saw a ghostly image
Reached out and felt his daughter’s tears
Disappeared as her mother came back to life
Twin brother felt all that was going on.
Then it began – “Mommy, you didn’t watch me”
“I called, but you didn’t come to play a game”
All coming from the daughter’s room same time
The mother still to distraught to go and enter.
Everyday – the grandfather clock chimed 2:00 pm
Was at that time the daughter ‘s life was taken away
The mother stood there at the bottom of the stairs
Everyday her daughter’s ball came bouncing down.
Disturbed the mother greatly – would go outside
Hid the ball in a different place to no prevail
Then decided to burn it and remove it from existence
Following day the same ball came ‘stepping’ down.
Got up the courage – went to see her daughter
Walked into the bedroom and held her tight
Both cried as their love was rekindled
Her daughter’s soul could finally leave this world.
‘2009’ RLS
"The Child" echoes the loss of life & then reclaims the gifts of the soul
Wonderful Poem Lance!!
Peace, Love & Poetry
Vickie
Awesome writing! I'm so glad the Mother put her fears behind her and went to the daughter. You do these stories so well, my friend.
Blessings an hugggs,
~Linda
This is written so beautifully. I could swear you were writing about my sister and her daughter. How could you know? Tears here... respect to you...
In Spirit,
Bear
Be always safe,
Karen
Love tinka
(((HUGS))) and much love, your friend in Tx., Karen Lynn. :(
love and hugs,
Christine
It is said that when ghosts and spirits appear it is always the fact that they have a message to convey to the living; and when we see a ghost or spirit we should not be so frightened for they have a message for us.
A well written piece!!!
Sandie Angel :o)
(((HUGS))) and love, Karla.
Your mind once again creates a story from...The Twilight Zone!