prompt - memory
the scream
memory
the greatest gift
the most terrible...
memories of boundless joy
and unbearable pain
beyond our control
biding time
memory waits!
i remember my first born
my colicky baby
we had waited...
six long years for her
visions of pink and white
sweet baby smell
new born innocence
hah!
i remember the reality
the dirty nappy shock
no sleep ...
most of all i remember
pacing up and down
jiggling my first born
rocking her, singing soft
singing loud!
i remember colic
will i ever forget
a screaming infant...
obviously in pain
nothing to do but comfort
and wait it out
i walked, i waited
i muttered!
i remember that baby face
red with pain and rage
i peer down...
time's ever moving corridor
i watch her grow, mature
i see her tragedies
and her triumphs
my daughter
remembering is never having to forget ...
Copyright © 2009 by Eryll Oellermann
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