Eternal whispers
of ancient words coming from a king
upon desolated shores,
of a darken dreams
where there are unconquerable winds
that truly screams
are calling out to me
calling me his queen
what does all of this mean?
- Judy Emery © 1979 The Queen Of Darken Dreams Poetic Lilly Emery
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FantasyThis is another poem book of poems of the past.
