Rocking


Rocking

Rapid rocking

The chair moves

Corner of the room

Empty chair, no one seen

Only the unseen gives force

The toddler in the cot awakens

Laughs, as the chair rocks, with glee

For she sees the spirit that remains unseen

As years pass her sight fades, forgotten

Barely a teen, rocking chair rocks

She quakes with fear unseen

Corner of the room

The chair moves

Rapid rocking

Rocking