Only The HorseA Poem by Paula PuddephattThere was an eclipse, and a violent storm, on the afternoon that Lucy Lightfoot disappeared. Only Lucy's horse ever saw the white light, as lightning struck the steeple of the little church. He was tethered to the rusty gate - and, of course, the poor animal was afraid. Lucy was inside the church - by her lover's side. Her lover - from a former life. She had visited his tomb each day since she was twelve, presenting flowers, whispering secrets and words of passion, to his wooden effigy. She must have realised that the time was right, that she and her valiant soldier would finally reunite. But only the horse ever saw the white light - and no trace of Lucy Lightfoot was found, beyond that afternoon. © 2013 Paula Puddephatt |
AuthorPaula PuddephattBasingstoke, Hants, United KingdomAboutHi! I'm Paula. I love creative writing - mainly, at present, poetry. more..Writing
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