#emery
Let there be the memories of us in the universe
that bleeds with time-that will play on other minds
that will read about our day and night,
we must face it all in togetherness
and forgiveness.
Let the winds of the heavens dance between you and me.
let those memories be written out of love
just remember-Love comes from heaven above
where another makes a bond of it.
So, let the mind fabricate us moving upon the sea
where the memories of our love rushing between the shores
of your soul and mine.
- Judy Emery © 1982 The Queen Of Darken Dreams Poetic Lilly Emery
Sep 18, 2020
Sep 18, 2020 at 2:10 PM UTC
There's never been a poem written about me
But if there was, this is how I'd want it to be:
Her hair looked like the waves from the sea
Her determination was like a bumble bee
She wanted nothing more than to be free
She thought as she drank her favorite tea,
"One day you'll love me too, maybe"
"Maybe you'll love me too," said she
And one day when I climbed a tree
I shouted to the world her name and its syllables of three
But I never really knew her, so I could never see
How her mind was trapped in a memory
And I could never free my love, Emery
Sep 29, 2024
Sep 29, 2024 at 12:46 PM UTC