A Dark Angel found his way into my life,
it was like a knife ;
cutting deep into my heart,
I could feel the wind dancing through
just like if it was a doorway;
where Dark Angel makes his scene
in a place, I call darken dreams,-
where I see the demons fall
it was like fine art,-
right from the very start.
This is were my senses unlatched
as Dark Angel cuts off my wings
Oh, did I ever scream!
as he put a ball and chain on me,-
while those evil demons started laughing
and some started hacking;
others started dancing... around graves
a place they truly crave,
this is a place where so many poets rest
during this long night
Dark Angel gave me a lifetime of fright
what a sight...where I had to fight for my life,
I had no friends, to lend me a hand.
-Judy Emery © 1979
The Queen Of Darken Dreams Poetic Lilly Emery
