Dreaming is not only worthy of participator
But to the journal that holds the ink of dreams
This gives the outsider of the dreams to become
real to the ones that read
yet not too bleed out what it seeks in the night of
the dreamer's fright that keeps up the wright
The true understanding of the sybaritic and delight
enhancing the function of the dreamer
Deep down in the writer's mind plays out another time
the consciousness of mankind is one and if you could
not see this with a necked eye you are blind
Screaming, temporary disorientation, and minimal recalls
of content occur with night terrors
the dreamer fears what it sees what it doesn't see
but what it feels of a place of the unknown that eats away
at the soul that turns cold among falling leaves
riding the mind of another time that brings on more attention
to the night of something cold, bold of the black dark wings
my mother and grandmother holds on to the ink of what they
known of long ago that eats away at their souls
taking a bath in a ****** past can take you down fast.

- Judy Emery © 1984
The Queen Of Darken Dreams Poetic Lilly Emery