At the sea's edge, by a flaming sun
my spirit had taken a run
above the earth so high,
my life began to change as my spirit fly
into a beautiful blues sky.
This has truly caught my eye
what a beautiful sight
that has eased my mind,
All my emotions of my broken past
is being swallowed up really fast.
At the sea's edge
the beautiful art from heaven above
brought so many white doves
to fly on high in that big blue sky
that caught my eyes,
As the horizon threads its infinity.
-Judy Emery © 1980 The Queen Of Darken Dreams Poetic Lilly Emery
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FantasyThis is another poem book of poems of the past.
