Anguishing skies, how heavily it dies
Into the west eyes how once cared,
Sunset to an evening star from far
made its ways to the hearts,
Past touch and sight and sound on sea
makes it is way back to me,
Not further to be found, the hopeless underground
Falls the remorseful day
The battlement of the world had taken its stand,
A golden path that puzzled the thoughts of man,
the sea rides on high the watery maze that takes place,
Ask me no more where was Love on shore,
When June passed the fading rose made its way back to the Sea
watching over whoever can see,
ask me no more the tingle's of the night with the moon
on domed lights give me the storm of true love
from heavens above.

- Judy Emery © 1981
The Queen Of Darken Dreams Poetic Lilly Emery