I pondered over and over in my mind,
What did the ''Raven'' see when it was looking
back at me,
Did it see all the pains that were in my eyes?
The cuts of the night that had been cut in
Deep wounds of Dark Angel's knife,
From my bleeding heart that is all over my
Bedroom floor.
Did the ''Ravens'' see the same story of he
When he was looking at me.
-Judy Emery © 1980
The Queen Of Darken Dreams Poetic Lilly Emery
