Cold winds blowing around again,
fed my mind to that dark painful time
that makes my heart forever bleed.
when I do fall asleep -
I feel true agony That makes me weep.
Those sad crying winds-
they keep calling me over and over again,
As the dying leaves are perfuming the air
letting me know winter is here.
Bring on my emotional fears-
with memories, I once held dearly to my heart,
but that was way before everything fallen apart.
I try so hard to never think about my painful past
yet they always find a way of coming back.
I tried so hard to bury all that burden -
they're too heavy to carry, and they are very scary.
Oh, how the wind and rain brings in all those pains
that touched me deep within -
of yesterday's old news.
Death smites the creepy silence in the air-
where Love and peace are written down in books,
for others to see and read.
To all who have taken that first look-
to only find more sadness in the written of names,
On that cold wind blew of rain.
-Judy Emery © 1980
The Queen Of Darken Dreams Poetic Lilly Emery
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MOONLIGHT IS TRYING TO SURVIVE
FantasyThis is another poem book of poems of the past.
