A journey I take to a place of an unknown
Dark Angel holds my heart like
it is his treasure,
The carriage horses swift to the Dark Prince
he would know that my heart doesn't belong to him
he reasons with seasons but never with me,
The evening is cooling quickly
we are getting ready to make a camping spot
to stay the night under that midnight sky
Dark Angel started a campfire
While we set down on a hared grown
I was so amazed the blanket of stars
they are so beautiful to the eyes
I can hear the mystique's buzzing around in mystery
While Dark Angel just sets to study me
murmuring something to himself
making a pouting face as always
While my mind drifts to another time
where life was kind.

- Judy Emery © 1990
The Queen Of Darken Dreams Poetic Lilly Emery