Draw no Envy to my own beauty
into my world of dreams
I know I have two names
when it comes to my fame
but remember
we all bleed the same,
Draw no envy ;
When it comes to Love
Love is like  a beautiful dove
an open book to all who takes a look
let that beauty shine  deep within,
My own fame comes in the rain
when my heart feels so many pains
when the heart is broken
it is ready to be spoken
on my silk written words
in bloodstain ink
of what my heart bleeds,
My fame is being written
on the pages of emotions,
When it comes from the heart
everyone can feel that spark
when love has departed into the dark,
blind affections of true reflections
when the heart bleeds out on the sea
into a winters breeze
that make the heart freeze
echoes of crying
hold the sighing of long ago,
when Love has taken a stroll
The pains of fame made a home
on pages of bloodstain ink
as the heart truly bleeds
ill fortunes of lonely rage
that comes along with age,
applause to the old crying moon
May and June have seen better of days
that words had warm the ears that hear
tears that fall with autumn winds
wishing love would find it's way back again.

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