DARKEN DREAMS

By QueenOfDarkenDreams

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THE MIRROR OF WHO WE ARE When we write our famous lines, we tell our own story no matter if it is poetry or a... More

MY EYES CAUSE TO BEDIM
UNSTABLE GROUNDS
THE EVENING OF THE YEAR
HIS WORDS ARE TRUE
GRIEVE NOT
I GIVE YOU MY ALL
FASCINATING SEAS
ARRAY'S OF NATURES
CAUGHT IN DARKEN DREAMS
THE VOICE IN MY DREAMS
TELL ME YOU CARE
LET THE SPIRIT FLY
IT IS HARD FOR ME TO LET YOU GO
I HAVE A SISTER WITH ANTIVIVISECTIONIST BEHAVIORS
DISSEMINATE
THE SHOW
AFTER LOVE
THIS CITY IS IN DARKNESS
AT NIGHT
THE EARLY LIFE
THE GLASS OF TIME
A WEATHERED PAST
I'M COMPELLED TO DO
MEMORIES HAVE MADE THE STORY
A SURVIVOR
I HAVE CHANGED
I LIVED IT
THE PRICE
FRIENDS FROM LONG AGO
THE TRAP
SPEAK TO ME OLD GRAVEYARD
DEEP EMOTIONS
AN ANCIENT POET SPEAKS
A WAR WITHIN
THE COURAGE
WOUNDED
THE PAINS DEEP WITHIN
TEARS
MOONLIGHT IS POETIC JUDY EMERY
THE MIND IS POWERFUL
MOONBEAMS
MY LETTER TO AN DARKEN WORLD
BLACK CAT
EAT MY WORDS
MY BABY BOY AND ME
SIPPING ON WINE
CHANGE
BROKEN PAST
THE ARTIST EYES
REFLECTIONS
LUXURY
THE FORBIDDEN
ROSE DUST
HE LOVED ME FOR A WHILE
AGONIZING YEARS
IN THIS DARKENED CASTLE
STALKERS OF THE NIGHT
LONG AGO MY STORY WAS BEING TOLD
THE EYES OF THE SEA OF DARKEN DREAMS
INFERIOR
TALK OF AN EVIL TOWN
LOST INTO DARKEN DREAMS
OH, WRITER GRAY
MY WORDS ARE POWERFUL
DARK ANGEL AND THE MAGIC WOMAN
THE HUMAN CONSCIOUSNESS
THE WINDOWS OF SORROW
THE BEAUTY OF A GOOD MORNING
THE ANCIENT STORY
PSYCHOLOGICAL ABUSE
COLLECTION OF THOUGHTS
THOSE SAD EYES
WHERE I STAND
DARK ANGELS LOVE
DISCIPLINE MIND
THE COMMON PEOPLE
FLEE FROM ME YOU EVIL ONES
UNFIXED FEAR
THE LETTER
LET GOD BE TRUE
ANGEL OF DARKNESS
TEARS FALL LIKE RAIN
FEARS AT NIGHT
THE ART OF MY PAINS
LET THE RAIN POUR
HE WOULD PLAY BEETHOVEN
I'M FOREVER YOURS
DESOLATION
YOUR HEART IS TOO COLD
SO MUCH REGRET
Frantic Night
MANUSCRIPT
LICENSE
DARKEN SEA OF DREAMS
UNHEEDED MYSTERY
THE BEATING OF OUR HEARTS
ANONYMOUS ONE
BROKEN PIECES
GENOCIDE
THE PAINTER OF DREAMS
DARK FANTASY WORLD
Dark Angels Game of Manipulation
KINDNESS
MOONLIGHT
MY BEAUTY ROOM

THOSE OLD RAGGEDY TUNES

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By QueenOfDarkenDreams


In the middle of a stormy night
I hear the raggedy tunes
of abandonment in a panicked struggle
while the autumn wind blows on in
with syncopation that danced along the sea
where memory's wheels through my mind
where shadows in the manic wind
I can see him standing outside
where winters memories
brings him back to me
chilling away at my soul
his old ancient words he spoke
are now like the rhythm of the night
Oh, how he gives me so much fright
for my young life
summer songs have come and gone
where he stands
while expanding a grin of his sin
then he starts to sing his evil song
out in the pouring rain
while he stands next to the sea
like he is on a desolated place
hunting out the night
broken the strings of heroism
that whose my memories
that persuade me gradually
in the autumn wind
by the touch of dreams
that coaxing my thoughts
while he sings off-key
I could feel his cold neglect setting in
where he always remain deep in my mind
where he can be so impassive
while he anchoring the darkness
wrapping his anger in the ruins of the storm
poised in his evil manner
where I stand in silence
the final and certain
is when he had the sea and the crying wind
harrowing the sound of angry applause coming
from the rush of the autumn storms of memories
I never got answer what it all means
why he haunts me in my dreams
my soul is bruised
my heart is in a fast rhythm of pain
where his creepiness slowly moves on in.

-Judy Emery © 1984
The Queen Of Darken Dreams Poetic Lilly Emery

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