Eliza's Wait
C. Maggie Woychik

 

On rainy, thunderous nights they say

she paces, weeping, up the coast –

the coast of Newfoundland’s dark bay

wails poor Eliza’s ghost.

 

Some forty years ago he left,

some forty years been gone;

so ‘Liza said she’d wait for him

and still she sings his song.

 

His boat set sail a bright March dawn –

he swore a shortened trip;

but only after months of wait

did ‘Liza see that ship.

 

It docked a rainy, thunderous night

as darkness pressed around;

it docked in Newfoundland’s dark bay

where sailors come aground.

 

She searched the site and asked of him

with hope in every word,

though none could answer of her love,

but what each man had heard.

 

“We left him off near Baffin Bay,

he had a job to do;

he urged us journey on alone –

he’d sail again when through.

 

“He joined a ship soon after

and set about toward home,

but not a word’s been heard of him

and here you stand alone.”

 

Eliza walked the shore that night

as water mingled down,

and no one’s seen poor ‘Liza since

that sorrow ran aground.

 

On rainy, thunderous nights they say

she paces, calling up the coast –

the coast of Newfoundland’s black bay,

calls ‘Liza’s lovesick ghost.

 

Will ‘Liza’s sailor hear her call?

Will calling bring him home?

Some say a ship is seen by night

upon the waves of foam.

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Maggie Woychik has over 70 published articles, poems, and book reviews in magazines such as Young Salvationist, Christian Home and School, Woman’s Touch (Leadership Edition), Purpose, Christian Women Today e-zine, Seek, Women Alive!, Evangel, Cross & Quill, Wesleyan Life, War Cry and others.

She is currently editing her first young adult novel and preparing a book of poems.  Her blog, directed primarily to homeschoolers seeking publication, can be found here:
http://msghomeschoolauthors.blogspot.com/

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