EXPERIMENTING MIND

Experimenting on the mind,-
where buried emotions played deep within
do dictionary could ever master the words
only the angels that are in heaven would.

Oh, lightweight that holds no faith,
Do you say you feel like crying?
But look around my friends at the dying
that is a good reason for the sighing.

Look around and you will see,-
the roads are the gates that lead to the graves,
when the ground was white with snow,
the bodies that have died made their last show.

No tide remains forever at the flood,
so let the tears pour my friend,-
their will be a day when it all will come to an end.

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