TEARS OF A CHILD
Tears blur the pale faded blue eyes
“Where did my mammy go?
our sister cries out
She’ll be back soon
we say drying her tears.
With an ache in our hearts
we tell the untruth
our mother’s been dead
these forty odd years
Content for now
Our sister smiles
then suspiciously says
I don’t know who you are
I must remember to lock
the back door.
you’re a stranger to me
get away from my chair
Then, her mood changes again
she smiles as she says
Maggie my sister is coming today.
“Oh don’t worry dear she’ll
not mind you being her
she says as Maggie
gently combs back her hair.
Rising; from her chair
she goes to the door
I don’t know why
your father’s not here
she sighs twisting her hands
his dinner in the oven is
dried to the plate
Then silently, again her tears
start to flow
and for a brief moment
she’s knows who we are
I’m among strangers here
I want to go home
She pleads grasping our hands
Broken hearted we pause
at the door of the Home
at the tears of a child
now eighty years old.
