Draw no Envy to my own beauty
into my world of dreams
I know I have two names
when it comes to my fame
but remember
we all bleed the same,
Draw no envy ;
When it comes to Love
Love is like  a beautiful dove
an open book to all who takes a look
let that beauty shine  deep within,
My own fame comes in the rain
when my heart feels so many pains
when the heart is broken
it is ready to be spoken
on my silk written words
in bloodstain ink
of what my heart bleeds,
My fame is being written
on the pages of emotions,
When it comes from the heart
everyone can feel that spark
when love has departed into the dark,
blind affections of true reflections
when the heart bleeds out on the sea
into a winters breeze
that make the heart freeze
echoes of crying
hold the sighing of long ago,
when Love has taken a stroll
The pains of fame made a home
on pages of bloodstain ink
as the heart truly bleeds
ill fortunes of lonely rage
that comes along with age,
applause to the old crying moon
May and June have seen better of days
that words had warm the ears that hear
tears that fall with autumn winds
wishing love would find it's way back again.

Judy Emery © 1980
The Queen Of Darken Dreams Poetic Judy Emery

Dark Angel, and all who is around
on these darken grounds
hiding in darken dreams
just to see me scream
What is it you want with me?
Why do you cast me out on the angry sea?
this is the mystery that has locked me
into pains that hide in the back of my mind
while cold September harbors in deep emotions
of the pains of long ago that eat upon my soul,
Oh, autumn when you come again just to whisper
your darkness at me in darken dreams
what does all of this mean for me?
the pains of yesterdays keep me on haze
while others walk around just to be found
hearts are shattered
bodies that have been battered and secrets
of the untold from long ago is locked away
in darken days of yesterday.
DARK ANGEL OF LIES
WHY DO YOU MAKE ME CRY?
IS IT BECAUSE I DON'T WANT TO BE ON YOUR SIDE?

Judy Emery © 1996
The Queen Of Darken Dreams Poetic Judy Emery

Oh, I should ride the sea
of many dreams ;
I will listen to the roaring
pains the wind will make
I will drink in the drink
that Dark Angel gave
just for me to take the rain
on those sad autumn days.
Behind my ear
I could hear the whispers
of the captivity of many
Oh, I should dance and laugh
because I will never truly give in
this will never be how this story ends,
I will stand tall
like the might tower
I will hold that power
But until then
I will see darken dreams
that holds power over me
oh, how I can hear the howls of the
crying storms that come my way
Oh, how I laugh and dance
among many out in the cold pouring rain,
I could feel cold chains
wile I take in another drink
oh, how my spirit sinks
with throbbing knotted hands
touch me like the cold winters breeze
oh, Why do you like to see me bleed?
Why do you sway over me
just to give me darken dreams?
I will stroll beyond ancient bounds
chain me up and let’s dance
into this cold darken dream you give me.

Judy Emery © 1982
The Queen of Darken Dreams Poetic Judy Emery

Embrace the night
you drunken moon
your reflection shines
deep into the night
while the lonely wind cries
while the old ship
sail throughout the storms
while you look so gloom
Oh, drunken moon
look at what you shone
upon the sea as it bleeds
into darken dreams
in the tingles of the night
Dark Angel wants to fight
just to give a fright
another time
on the minds of the sleepers
Lies are being told
the body is getting cold
Oh, how his words are being told
while Dark Angel stands bold
while the story is being told
as the old drunken moon
hangs on gloom
casting its shine on painful times
that echoes in the minds
the earth is in thickness
of the fog of bitterness
to keep the dreamers trapped
I am lost in unearthliness
of a time of Ancient pride
that salted up the sea  
tears will fall
while the drunken moon
hangs in doom.

Judy Emery © 1983
The Queen Of Darken Dreams Poetic Judy Emery

Ebola a virus going around killing the towns
of all kind of clowns hoping to be found before
going to the ground,

A viral infection cutting deep in the intestine
with more viral hemorrhagic high fever piercing
at lives the young and the old hanging to hope,

But now not only was one being found to pass this deadly
virus around, we have hundred to be found
treasured ones struck down,

Contagious lies that are eating away at USA lives
With death and no love Fly back to us,
By the joy of a clown made its round to be crown
To the Ebola Virus to be passed around,

A touch of grace must take place by a gentle dove
from heaven above through a plastic glove,
While in our land we see today another virus spreading,
Killing the babes,

More deadly in the soul that makes the body ****** and cold
Asking God to please take control of this pain they never known,
This is deeper and so severe penetrating on more fear,

'Why bring Ebola home to the ones you love, To a place
You call home? '' Though you Oh God stump this sickness
By your grace will not be *******.

Judy Emery © 2014
The Queen Of Darken Dreams Poetic Judy Emery

I Seem sailors toast to my beauty,
My soft fair skin,
My elegant moves as I walk,
They love the way I talk,
They get so much pleasure
calling out my name
But to me, it’s all the same game,

Without a thought of interest in anything
They had to say; all advantage is mine,
I am the Queen of Darken Dreams,
I used to watch the slaves of all color
When they would speak about me,
I would measure their enthusiasm,

Oh, How Dark Angel eyes would spark
Every time I would call him an old man,
It was like I was seeing the moon fall into the sea
whenever he would look at me,
praised he would say is a certain sense of duty
Oh, my queen, you hold all beauty,

When you smile, you calm the sea,
When you talk many slaves
hear what it is you had to say,
your beauty shines a light into the slave’s eyes
for a lifetime,

Your beauty is in every mirror,
Oh. Moonlight my queen,
Your skin glistened upon the sea of darken dreams,
Dark Angel would say,
I could swim in your eyes,
They look like the open sea,
You flower the soul of many
you give the darkness hope for light,
Each breath you take is another delight,
This is all my personal advantage
You are my queen in darken dreams.

Judy Emery © 1983
The Queen of Darken Dreams Poetic Lilly Emery

I Seem sailors toast to my beauty,
My soft fair skin,
My elegant moves as I walk,
They love the way I talk,
They get so much pleasure
calling out my name
But to me, it’s all the same game,
Without a thought of interest in anything
They had to say; all advantage is mine,
I am the Queen of Darken Dreams,
I used to watch the slaves of all color
When they would speak about me,
I would measure their enthusiasm,
Oh, who Dark Angel eyes would spark
Every time I would call him an old man,
It was like I was seeing the moon fall into the sea
whenever he would look at me,
praised he would say is a certain sense of duty
Oh, my queen, you hold all beauty,
When you smile, you calm the sea,
When you talk many slaves
hear what it is you had to say,
your beauty shines a light into the slave’s eyes for a lifetime,
Your beauty is in every mirror,
Oh. Moonlight my queen,
Your skin glistened upon the sea of darken dreams,
Dark Angel would say,
I could swim in your eyes,
They look like the open sea,
You flower the soul of many
you give the darkness hope for light,
Each breath you take is another delight,
This is all my personal advantage
You are my queen in darken dreams.

-Judy Emery © 1983
The Queen of Darken Dreams Poetic Lilly Emery

All beauty shall be mine today
for one enchanted hour,
I'd like to write about happy things
like how the clouds love the rain,
the birds love to sing in the spring morning,
A loving glance at summers romance
But even if I'd known such things I will
still, dance in the winter rain;
It's simple and it's my love that gives
me the look that everyone loves on me,
All beauty is mine today;
for one enchanted hour with you,
the sun shines with a glean in the morning
view of me and you,
For when I'm hurt, or in a mood of crying
rain, even the trees, and flowers come out
In the rain, Sometimes I shut myself away
I'm furiously writing way with lovers pains when
you had to go on your way,
It's impossible to hide what I feel,
It’s you that can reveal what I feel even dancing
in the rain at the break of dawn to meadowlarks,
at dusk to whippoorwills,
Now I am jealous of spring's rain because our
Love is lost in it, This love is full of your charms
When you were holding me in your love;
I would never share this love with no other
then you, so, see I have left you this note for
only you to read and hold, my short hours with
you are like a beautiful love song of spring.

Judy Emery © 1980
The Queen Of Darken Dreams Poetic Judy Emery

Disappointed overstrain by the rain;
Oh, how he gets so mad because
I’m not feeling sad; that is his bad,
He looked at me with lowered eyes
Like he was about to cry,
Because he was trying to make me
Change my mind about everything
He loves playing his mind games,
But he knows I will get even,
I never need to say a word,
My eyes tell the story,
A story he knows so well,
No one ever heard a word from my mouth,
While I started walking away;
But the old town clock ticked
Just like my pounding heart,
It is about to be dark,
I could hear the breathing of the crying wind,
Calling out to me again;
Then an old man walked up to me
Saying I would like you to meet my friend Steve,
He was so very young this I can see,
But his eyes hold stories of another kind,
From another time; where butterflies are flying around
The field of sunflowers; upon the top of a beautiful hill,
This is a place he calls home;
But the more I looked into his eyes;
I could see he is telling lies,
His look is only a mask, to hide who he really is,
This I can see is another trick from Dark Angel,
So, I played along;
Then the old man smiled and said;
I’ve been told you are having trouble sleeping,
It is a lonely state to be in;
It is a condition we all must face when we lose faith,
You lose your way as you get older;
time grows shorter,
Oh, my dear let me not stumble you,
While the old man and his friend walked away
With big smiles on their face;
While I hear a voice out of nowhere saying;
I’m looking for a soul to cling to;
could it be you I’m looking for?
that is when I see Dark Angel looking my way,
letting me know I am not safe,
this old town has eyes all around,
I see something dark in this place,
all the street lights are wrapped up in tape,
everything is starting to look strange;
Dark Angel; looks at me like I lost my sanity,
Then he laughed at me, in the rain,
Did you save anything for the poor?
Do you have anything in your pockets to give?
Then I looked at him saying, I have only what is in my heart
To feed the slaves what it is I know from long ago,
I have no chance of wealth in this dark life,
But I have something better,
that will help them to learn to forgive,
‘’Moonlight,’’ have you made your self a victim?
In a game, you could never win,
It looks as if you are caving in
and the game hasn’t even started yet.
Judy Emery © 2017
The Queen Of Darken Dreams Poetic Lilly Emery

EPIC

Disappointed overstrain by the rain;
Oh, how he gets so mad because
I’m not feeling sad; that is his bad,
He looked at me with lowered eyes
Like he was about to cry,
Because he was trying to make me
Change my mind about everything
He loves playing his mind games,
But he knows I will get even,
I never need to say a word,
My eyes tell the story,
A story he knows so well,
No one ever heard a word from my mouth,
While I started walking away;
But the old town clock ticked
Just like my pounding heart,
It is about to be dark,
I could hear the breathing of the crying wind,
Calling out to me again;
Then an old man walked up to me
Saying I would like you to meet my friend Steve,
He was so very young this I can see,
But his eyes hold stories of another kind,
From another time; where butterflies are flying around
The field of sunflowers; upon the top of a beautiful hill,
This is a place he calls home;
But the more I looked into his eyes;
I could see he is telling lies,
His look is only a mask, to hide who he really is,
This I can see is another trick from Dark Angel,
So, I played along;
Then the old man smiled and said;
I’ve been told you are having trouble sleeping,
It is a lonely state to be in;
It is a condition we all must face when we lose faith,
You lose your way as you get older;
time grows shorter,
Oh, my dear let me not stumble you,
While the old man and his friend walked away
With big smiles on their face;
While I hear a voice out of nowhere saying;
I’m looking for a soul to cling to;
could it be you I’m looking for?
that is when I see Dark Angel looking my way,
letting me know I am not safe,
this old town has eyes all around,
I see something dark in this place,
all the street lights are wrapped up in tape,
everything is starting to look strange;
Dark Angel; looks at me like I lost my sanity,
Then he laughed at me, in the rain,
Did you save anything for the poor?
Do you have anything in your pockets to give?
Then I looked at him saying, I have only what is in my heart
To feed the slaves what it is I know from long ago,
I have no chance of wealth in this dark life,
But I have something better,
that will help them to learn to forgive,
‘’Moonlight,’’ have you made your self a victim?
In a game, you could never win,
It looks as if you are caving in
and the game hasn’t even started yet.

Judy Emery © 2017
The Queen Of Darken Dreams Poetic Lilly Emery

My mind is finding equilibrium
My body is strong
My heart is hanging on
And my mind is finding equilibrium
For my head to stay ******* on
Because I have been ******* up for too long
I don't want to lean on the waves of goodbyes
I watch the storm evaporate in the past of lies
I think of you in starry skies asking myself why
Do I keep you so close to my heart
all you had ever done was to tear it apart
I am on a difficult journey to let it all go
I am looking for the
''Light at the end of this tunnel'' I'm in.

- Judy Emery © 1980
The Queen Of Darken Dreams Poetic Lilly Emery

Eternal whispers
of ancient words coming from a king
upon desolated shores,
of a darken dreams
where there are unconquerable winds
that truly screams
are calling out to me
calling me his queen
what does all of this mean?
- Judy Emery © 1979 The Queen Of Darken Dreams Poetic Lilly Emery

Everlasting dreams
will always be apart of me
my spirit is weak
my light is always on dim
but the visions of time
will always shine
deep within my eyes
like a star that shines from far
eternity I do sleep
hopeless sorrow
with no tomorrow
cold reality haunts over me
hearts are broken
spirits are sunken
a life with no token
everything has been broken
holding on to no devotions
deep dark passions
are everlasting
pains, rains, shames of guilt
will always be with me
in everlasting dreams
that always makes me scream
will always be with me
upon the crying sea.

Judy Emery © 1982
The Queen Of Darken Dreams Poetic Judy Emery

All seas in every dream,
are the deepest essence of his love,
the water is a treasure of dreams,
Moonlight, you are a goddess
my queen in every darkens dreams.

Judy Emery © 1980
The Queen of Dreams Poetic Judy Emery

Every moment of my life I think of He,
in the stars words are unseen
but in my heart, He has written them down.
- Judy Emery © 1979 The Queen Of Darken Dreams Poetic Lilly Emery

Making darkens dreams to all who sleeps
while all this evil king of darkness
keeps coming around me?
telling a lifetime of his ancient lies,
keeping me up throughout the night.
I now have more mysteries dreams
something now I have to live with,
this darkness has eaten away the sky
field my heart with so much pain
bring on the rain.

Judy Emery © 1998
The Queen Of Darken Dreams Poetic Judy Emery

I wondered why this evil king always comes around me? This is a lifetime of ancient mysteries these dreams are something of what I
had lived, but come to me in history form it’s as if I could eat away the sky, that field my heart with so much emptiness.

Judy Emery © 1983
The Queen Of Darken Dreams Poetic Lilly Emery

Berries, roots, nuts, acorns, legumes, and grains I picked up along the way roaming around in this old evil dark town as the eyes look me up and down with words of manipulation to bring my spirit in an awakening state of mind. where they can control while they keep evoking their desires of hate, I kept my faith and looked the other way.

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

I had fallen into the dark
it is a long fall of them all
down I go where no one knows
this is how the old story goes,

Dark Angel is always near
holding so much anger and fear
while he calls me his sweet darling
but you can see all his guilt and lies
deep within his eyes,

He keeps me broken
I am always hoping for peace
my door did linger
while my heart grew weaker
in sorrows and more pains
into darken dreams
it always rains for me.

Judy Emery © 1980
The Queen Of Darken Dreams Poetic Lilly Emery

I had fallen into the dark
it is a long fall of them all
down I go where no one knows
this is how the old story goes,
Dark Angel is always near
holding so much anger and fear
while he calls me his sweet darling
but you can see all his guilt and lies
deep within his eyes ...
He keeps me broken
I am always hoping for peace
my door did linger
while my heart grew weaker
in sorrows and more pains
in darken dreams, it always rains for me.

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

I had fallen into the dark
it is a long fall of them all
down I go where no one knows
this is how the old story goes,
Dark Angel is always near
holding so much anger and fear
while he calls me his sweet darling
but you can see all his guilt and lies
deep within his eyes ...
He keeps me broken
I am always hoping for peace
my door did linger
while my heart grew weaker
in sorrows and more pains
in darken dreams, it always rains for me.

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

Belied with false compare looks at me with his skin of stone
the effort to keep his hands off me, he looks and tells me I need to get my hair done his veins behind his eyes see everything. If my hair would just stay beautiful I wouldn't complain, I wouldn't have to go through so much pain to keep up with all this drama in the rain to keep in a style that drives everyone wild that sees me
dark passion with the lust of style is on every woman, that wants to be like me the queen that holds Dark Angel's eyes. My hair is up in one big old mess every time Dark Angel wants to get wild in the nights of romance if you know what I mean the wires of true liars that keeps me wanting more of the beauty of their styles that only last a while it's like blue road maps of the night that catches the eyes black wires upon my head like a fire of something from the dead that is making another kinda mess something I may have many regrets. I have seen some black roses with red and white ones too some perfumes are there more delight of my hair of the night
I love to hear him how much I drive him crazy. I like the way Dark Angel speak, yet I know music hath a far more pleasing sound when Dark Angel is around. He would tell me in his softness I never seen a goddess like you, my queen when he treads on the ground he takes my hand and he spends me around my love rare as the beauty of the moon belied with false compare.
- Judy Emery © 1979
The Queen Of Darken Dreams Poetic Lilly Emery

My heart is shattered I still walking around scared holding on to the words that kept me fearing you.

Poetic Judy Emery © 2011
The Queen Of Darken Dreams Poetic Lilly Emery

Harsh winter falls;
I yearning for your touch.
For a call with so much love  
Yearning to be near you but  
You are so far, oh how this  
Breaks my heart,
Time creates a difference,
Difference creates desire.
Desire ultimately creates a yearning temptation.
And that is you I crave I yearn to see better days,
My days of winters gray my nights I cry  
Without you in my life,
You are my temptation that whispers in my ears,
I call out your name in that sensual tone.
But when I wake it was all wrong,
You were only on the phone calling me saying  
One day you will be home,
I fight the urge to reply what is truly on my mind
Another time,  
Then one night, temptation comes again
Touching you in places that cried out his name.
Temptation knows exactly what he is doing.
August spent filling empty without you,
Temptation knows exactly what he is doing.
The kiss screams passion, warmth…. but…
How did temptation know what I was needing  
The most!
How did he know that you needed a kiss like that?
Dripping in pure desire; a wanting, yearning kiss  
That makes December a sweeter place to play,
Temptation I can’t fight you anymore.
I’m yielding to your love and it is even at my door.

Judy Emery © 2010
The Queen Of Darken Dreams Poetic Judy Emery

Tears would always filled my eyes
is the blueprints of me.

Judy Emery © 1980
The Queen Of Darken Dreams Poetic Judy Emery

Oh, why do you sing your heart out
To the daemons of the night?
Why do you press your lips to the mirror of time?
The spirit of evil isn’t worth the time
Isn’t worth the painful outcome,
So, why do you give your heart away?
to the enemy that gives bad dreams.
Each touch, or look of sorrow,
He weeps for your tomorrow,
Each word you say, he will write down in
Spells to trap you in,
His smile isn’t innocent,
He holds no affection for your soul
He uses words of lies to charms his way
Into a place, you crave,
Then when he finely gets you
He will soon quite you and neglect you;
Oh, can you see the darken swan swim?
Dark Angel trapped it upon scorn ponds,
Making everything beautiful to the swan’s eyes,
The hunger of sweet delights for a foolish swan
To swim it's away into a darkened state,
Oh, can you hear the rushing wind?
Singing out its painful cries of all time,
Beauty and lies are the trap of he
that gives darken dreams,
the words he says cut like a sharp knife
poison the blood that runs in vain,
Dark Angel is something of a hate
Loss of faith, words of worthless power.
Fads with time,
His words are like an ancient rhyme
That makes the soul cry;
The spirit weakens while the heartbreaks,
Oh, look in the fading mirror
that shapes the face; that reflects lies,
into a world of darkness
that languish into the mind,
that dance into a place of anguish,
where tears will always fall,  
Clean up your ways, fix your every thought,
Because if you are weak in your faith;
Dark Angel will sweep you away
into a dark state of mind,
he will invade your life, he will cast you into
darken dreams that will make you scream.

Poetic Judy Emery © 2017
The Queen of Darken Dreams Poetic Lilly Emery

Dark Angel is feeling his own flames of ecstasy
on a cold September night, I started having very bad dreams
that were something I haven't had before so I get up and made
me some tea, but I felt someone watching me through my bedroom window. so I get up from my bed to see if anyone was outside my bedroom window I looked around I didn't see anything unusual on the land near, my home so I just started to get back into bed and started to read and sip on my tea but then I felt the breath of autumn woods. Within the winter silences, I could hear that the old sound of darkening wind cry in deep pain like death like mourning. I felt so cold and lost deep within my soul and that is when Dark Angel had started playing games with my mind so when I would sleep I would be afraid of what was waiting for me.

- Judy Emery © 1980
The Queen Of Darken Dreams Poetic Lilly Emery

Looking to the west,
Where true love has given me the best,
A place I could rest my head,
Where the pine cones fall from the tree
In late spring;

Oh, what a beauty that seems
Next to small streams;
It almost feels like a dream to me,
On green grass where love
Came to me in summers breezes,
The sea of rushing dreams;

Where true love always finds me,
In my own fountain of youth;
It was all like a fairy tale,
But soon it all seemed to weather away,
The sweet beauty of the fields,
The sweet fruits and flowers dried up,

Darkness started coming my way;
Oh, not another darken dream,
All brightness left my sight;
Oh, how things aren't feeling right,
Loss of hope did arise in me,

Fear started taking over my soul,
Things that happen long ago
Even before I was even born,
I started feeling I was an outcast
In a place of true darkness,

From the overcast!
The beauty of love left me,
A voice from far is coming to my ears
As if it was standing near,
I started hearing slaves crying
As if my future was a part of this,

‘’On! Please not for me,
I was not a part of this,
I wasn’t even born to a life of this kind,
The past that I see is something ancient
And dark that cuts deep at the heart,
Evil spirits hovering over me with lies.
Oh, how they make me cry,

It is like they have no emotions,
They hold no love in their hearts,
I see slaves of true pains,
Agony is everywhere I look,
Like all my days of youth has left me,
Like someone or something
cast me into a trance,

where the evil eye glance;
where is this place I ask?
the king that is standing over me,
where footsteps of history
are all around me,

Is this something of ethereal pains
Of ancient days?
Is this a dance of the forbidden?
Is this eternal death,
In a stream of dreams that make me scream,
What does all this mean?

Judy Emery © 2017
The Queen Of Darken Dreams Poetic Lilly Emery

I was so angry with life
I even told the moon my deepest secrets
I cried over and over, my wrath did end
I was so angry with the life of lies.
Crowded rooms all around me
people are creaming in so much agony
my soul reach out to them but they where
already gone cold.
I told the moon what my heart holds
I feel so alone, my wrath did grow
In a world that is so evil and cold.
I sit down in the corner of my darkroom
I feel I am lock in a cage,
I watered in my fears Night and Day with
so many tears that wouldn't go away.
What a forbidding morning
whispers in the wind talking about sin
The breath goes and some stays in the dark
caves of a fool.
absence came like rain with no hope in sight
but the blues getting the Flu
locked away in a dark cage where others
had faded away.
Dark Angel eyes are not like the sun
it's like the ashen moon,
the coral is far redder than his lips'
the black wire he puts on my head
perfume he put on the bed to be wed.
he is so dark his love is rare
there is nothing to compare it with.

- Judy Emery © 1980
The Queen Of Darken Dreams Poetic Lilly Emery

It was a perfect summer day until I got the call that made everything turn grey and this pain will forever remain.

- Judy Emery © 2011
The Queen Of Darken Dreams Poetic Judy Emery

The forgiveness we all have a place in our hearts to want to forgive the ones who hurt us, but the ones who hurt us has no heart to want the forgiveness. I find it crazy how much I had always love to write out what seems to make me bleed in those darken memories that got me to have all those painful dreams. But that is the past and I am still learning from it. My heart truly bled out like ink in a world so dark that I wanted to write my story for the world to feel my pains with me.  

-Judy Emery © 2011
The Queen Of Darken Dreams Poetic Judy Emery

Old age should burn like a flame of light
rage, rage against the dying of the night
Dark Angel take a walk down the deep woods
of the old wise men of long ago words that
once touched souls that caress at one's heart
because their words had been long forsaken
their life had been shaken
good men had been long lost in Darkness of
their own lust of a dapper heart of swaying
of what was right in God's eye's
their frail deeds might have danced in a garden
of green but no longer
rage, rage against the dying of the light they
cry out in the night for Dark Angel they cry
holding heart's by a knife
wild men, they become  caught and slugged  
they grieved in winter cold why Dark Angel had
taken over they darken souls
made them into slaves
that hide in caves near death but death never came
Prayer had now been long forgotten
rage, rage against the dying of the light Dark Angel
takes on a new Rage squeezing out faith
weeping is all you will hear in the lost woods of the
winter cries of the lost and found
the slaves of Dark Angel.

Judy Emery © 1982
The Queen of Darken Dreams Poetic Judy Emery

'' For the sea, comes many dreams;''
I hold on to everything in darken dreams
I keep sight too all that was never nice
Oh, how the hollow winds blow
in a world so cold.
For the workers that are in the field
holds the pains of hard times
that dance around in their minds,
I often wonder will life stay like this
will anyone ever be mist,
Invisible, magic plays around
into the night playing on the minds of the sleepers
Dark Angel is out casting his spells
just to give others Hell,
Oh, I hear the screams
coming around with the hollow winds,
People are walking around like rage dolls
like you see in old photographs in dreams,
drama always finds its way in this place
keep your eyes on all insight,
never let go of what you know
from long ago.

Judy Emery © 1980
The Queen Of Darken Dreams Poetic Judy Emery

You pushed me down in the snow and left my body frozen right along with my heart the sun doesn’t even shine like it used to
in my life, you’re always standing in between given me darken dreams.

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

In a darkening room by the window
Is where I sit gazing away at the stars
That shines from far,
I start to see in my darken dreams.
Ships are out on sea looking for me,
Men and woman are out looking for the lost
That has never been found,
Walking bare in a world that doesn’t care,
I see faces in the wrinkled of time,
Where doubts full among tears,
That last for years,
I see a young child crying out for me,
Saying set her free
while he stands bold in a world of dreams,
while they march on into the forest they go,
with a message of guilt,
the more I gaze out my window watching the stars
twinkling into the night,
I for a moment forgot all fright,
At times, I can still hear selfish cries of the night,
While the cold September winds wipe its hollowness,
tears do fall with my broken heart,
I struggle in this war of darkness,
Lonely I will always be,
While I am locked away in darken dreams.

Judy Emery © 2017
The Queen Of Darken Dreams Poetic Lilly Emery