As I sat there gazing out of an office window
one night I saw something
unearthly standing there before me
lent up against a swing was something
heavenly
a vision glowing before me
i saw brief outline of young Jacky
who had passed away a short while ago
who was an adult with a learning disability
she was glowing so translucency
a woman who had once lived
here had come back so briefly
to show there is life after death
in one moment so briefly
by her favourite swing
she stood there before me
for a minute and half it seemed
like night had turned into day
as this golden outline of Jacky
became reality
the night an unearthly bieng came to see me
a true story about jacky kelly
This and the more recent poems cause shivers as seems so real. (Small typo, but on title, so important to fix: “Being”
this was real it happened shortly after jacky died in the back garden of her home where she had lived where i work.i had also felt her presence every night for two weeks up untill the day she had her funeral.
beautiful!
Thankyou criss nice to hear from you and thanks for lovely comment hope your well.
Inspiring.
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thankyou for your kind comment.