The night was cold
the stars are out
but my heart was sinking fast
while I started thinking about the past
it was autumn when the pains started
the cold wind calling me again,
I could see the pains you gave me
in the cold silence the old velvet moon
hung low in gloom ;
the autumn leaves drooping down
just like the cold breeze,
The stars lite up the sky
while my pains were cutting deep within me
I felt I could no longer breath
every time your memory comes to me
Oh, autumn wind your anger
is making a wild storm
that is brought on panic
that brings Dark Angel near,
Oh, this pain comes to me like a whisper
deep into the autumn night
given me so much fright
broken is my spirit
but to you, Dark Angel was only an item
you put a spell upon the autumn wind
just to whisper your fits of anger time and time again.

Judy Emery © 1998
The Queen Of Darken Dreams Poetic Judy Emery