Serenity Among Spirits

About my first experience with psychic abilities and spirit.

I awoke one morning, to an eerie sight. My lips did tremble, weary with fright.

I asked who are you, to which no reply. When she'd gone, I let a sigh.

I saw them, more and more. It was a gift, I couldn't ignore.

I soon got comfortable, less afraid. A visit to me, one spirit paid.

A loved one, from on high. I could tell, by the look of their eye.

Her name was Alice, I dropped tears. Great Grandma left us, about twelve years.

She embraced me, saying she was proud. I asked her to stay, she wasn't allowed.

I felt alone, after she'd left. Her love, I was bereft.

I experienced, more of the dead. I felt softened, looking at my bed.

There was a girl, of a tender age. She looked eager, not of rage.

I held my hand, she took it very gentle. That's when I learned, her name is Kristal.

She's been with me, ever since. Though she still looks, for her prince.

Reviews

[Kyori Kia]

This poem is lovely and well made I love it

[Brittany]

Thank you much (: