Oh, Love you are the fire that moves my heart
to do good things,
you are the heaven that holds visions in my eyes
to move my spirit to write,
Where pleasure and pains that give my life
rains in a world so cold I stand so bold,
So I write out my blood cries
in my own  blood ink of what it is my heart
that bleeds for the world to read.

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