Annabelle's LegacyA Poem by Diane LockardAnnabelle returns to her grandparents' home; her life changes when she discovers her family history.
Annabelle in her Grandmother’s modernized kitchen, drops an ice cube tray,
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Silence… A vision appears - her Grandparents in formal attire, sitting together on a settee; <
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shadows cast by the fire near them
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Grandfather places a jewel box in her hands, what lies before her?
Anticipation… She, slowly, pulls the end of a velvet ribbon encompassing the box. Grandmother lifts the lid, a display of magnificent diamonds. “These are our treasures, smuggled out of Germany when we left.” Tears glistening, she cannot speak… Grandfather walks to a secretary desk, opens a compartment, removes a secret box, and pulls out an ornate key. Moving the painting over the fireplace reveals a keyhole in the wallpaper. Grandmother watches him intently… Grandmother hands him the precious jewels and he places the box inside. Picking up the velvet ribbon, she ties the key to it, their secret safe, Grandfather returns it to the desk. Annabelle awakens from her stupor and retraces their steps… She goes to the secretary desk, opens the compartment, picks up the secret box, retrieving the same ribbon and walks to the fireplace - A picture of her Grandmother in a green satin dress, key in hand. It is, now, Annabelle’s legacy….
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1 Review Added on October 12, 2015 Last Updated on August 22, 2016 Tags: Mystery, family history, legacy, visions AuthorDiane LockardMoroni, UTAboutThank you, friends, for exchanging stories and poems, plus reviewing my writing. Memories of growing up in Montana - My Mother's Hands, On the Road Again about family reunions, Discover Life's Treasur.. more..Writing
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