Oh, I should ride the sea
of many dreams ;
I will listen to the roaring
pains the wind will make
I will drink in the drink
that Dark Angel gave
just for me to take the rain
on those sad autumn days.
Behind my ear
I could hear the whispers
of the captivity of many
Oh, I should dance and laugh
because I will never truly give in
this will never be how this story ends,
I will stand tall
like the might tower
I will hold that power
But until then
I will see darken dreams
that holds power over me
oh, how I can hear the howls of the
crying storms that come my way
Oh, how I laugh and dance
among many out in the cold pouring rain,
I could feel cold chains
wile I take in another drink
oh, how my spirit sinks
with throbbing knotted hands
touch me like the cold winters breeze
oh, Why do you like to see me bleed?
Why do you sway over me
just to give me darken dreams?
I will stroll beyond ancient bounds
chain me up and let’s dance
into this cold darken dream you give me.

Judy Emery © 1982
The Queen of Darken Dreams Poetic Judy Emery