I try so hard to concentrate
On this life Darken Angel gave,
in a world of ancient pains,
where it always rain,
the old moon always cries in late June
drink up the beauty of the sea,
while the stars shine from afar,
On the edge of the sea
is where I will find me in darken dreams,
I walk alone praying one day all this will end,
then I think why did it ever begin?

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