I sang to the sea in so many darken dreams yet it all was the same old thing, I cried and I cried day and night to be set free from he who haunts me and the ancient moon shines its beauty all across the sea while Dark Angel lifted his face up to the heavens and he started to scream and cry and the waves become anger and soon darkness filled the sky like a plague.

- Judy Emery © 2013
The Queen Of Darken Dreams Poetic Judy Emery