Desolated Seas, Look what you become to me.
The Ships are rocking back and forth
because of your anger. I am confined into
these iron shackles, I try so hard to watch my step,
But, your anger keeps pushing me to the hardwood
the floor on this ancient ship.
I looked outside the tiny window, gazing out into the
fiction world, to leave reality behind me.
In this chamber, it feels bitterly cold and leading all
my emotions stumbling in darkness.
This life that came before me becomes the stories of flattered and unfurled.
From the lands in beauty where the grass is forever green,
where pastures become black hills.
As death had ridden the beauty of life and burned everything in sight,
Soon you Oh, Mighty Seas,
you washed away the souls that bleed.
Casting your spells of anger on all that sails upon you.
Oh, can't you see what you are doing to me?
My body is cold and my heart is bleeding away
I have fallen hard from the window down to the floor
crawling my way to the door.
Crying so loudly for someone to hear me, I am locked
inside this cage, holding on to so much rage.
While Dark Angel tears me apart from deep within.
-Judy Emery © 1986 The Queen Of Darken Dreams Poetic Lilly Emery
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MY POETIC DIARY
PoetryThis book is for the ones who had a big imagination, where you can imagine what it is you read, the good and the bad, well the poem that I have put in this book has a lot of mixed poems of long ago and the now.
