I started dancing under the rain, people would look at me like I was strange,
all afternoon the rain poured...and so did my pain,
so I just danced around on the ancient streets of this evil town,
words started being passed around, with no words or sounds.
yet, they speak with their evil eyes in the threads of time,
where their darkness played on so many people's minds.
I wept as I danced, holding no regrets, for the words I said,
when so many are dying because of a nasty plague.
I was hoping these evil people would stay away...because
they are carrying around a deadly disease, and they are trying to give it to me.
-Judy Emery © 1983 The Queen Of Darken Dreams Poetic Judy Emery
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FantasyDURING MY LIFE During my life, I had to learn to meet my adversity gracefully, in my active life, I have amused myself in writing poems, I scribbled words down, and see where it would lead me it didn't matter what kind of place I was at, or emotions...
