We had traveled
that old lonely road
in late June ......
We wore out our shoes,

We battled the shadows
of lovers dreams
that given so much pains,

Now look at us
we are no longer together
all we have is the winters weather
holding on to memories ,

My head is down
winter again made its round
where I stand on wet ground
where love will no longer be found,

Oh. whispering winds
what must I do ......
to get past this pains
of yesterday's rains,

The days are long
the nights are full of shows
that storks the flame
of that day in late June.

Poetic Judy Emery © 1981
The Queen of Darken Dreams Poetic Lilly Emery