In depths of deep dark seas
winter eyes-cold as ice
never smile;
yet drove so many wild.
Interchange of casting blame
just to make me feel ashamed,
where you could see tears
to flow another year.
So you could swim in my eyes
to play on my mind-another time
just to see my spirit sink
in a place of darken dreams.
- Judy Emery © 1984 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.
