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
