UNCERTAIN

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Uncertainty in his manner or his appearance,

what I see, or how he spoke to me,

held so much uncertain,

was he real or just a nightmare?

when he stared into my eyes

I felt he had given me a tranquilizing drug,

when I had woken down into a dark slope of a hill

this could not be real!

my body is in so much pain

I was left in an emotional nightmare of rain.

when I leaned forward I started to cry

I felt I was about to die

I couldn't believe my eyes

when I see his eyes looking back into mine.

- Judy Emery © 1980 The Queen Of Darken Dreams Poetic Lilly Emery

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