SESSIONS OF THE WORLD
Sessions Of The World
Here, where the world was once a quiet place
I would set alone to thinking about my life
how to make things right;
Here, in a world of trouble
a place so cold I try to find peace;
when the sessions of what was once sweet
had no turn bitter;
I this pain holds is the dead wind
that move the waves of hate
life is like a doubtful dream of dreams;
what does all of this mean?
The remembrance of the past
makes it's way back like nothing ever changed,
I watch the green fields grow
but with time all it's beauty fad away
life is darker the it once was
for this old world is reaping what it sowed
hate harvest on the land
sleep now only holds darken dreams
that makes one scream
a sleepy world of cold hate, lost of true faith.
Poetic Lilly J. Emery (c)
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To all my readers you may see that their are grammar errors in my old writings, but these writing are from the80's, 90's ,2000's. I truly didn't think anyone was readying my work . so I just started writing out what I felt and made my pains a story and poems . I had re post these poems and stories all over the internet and I keep them also in file so no one can ever say my work is theirs . I have kept my work as they are just for others to see where it was I started my writing at . The pains are so real not even a game ,The life I had lived I would never wish upon no one . I like to say to all who are taking the steps for change in their life congratulations to the new open doors God bless you . You may have seen my photos on the internet and my writings on Poetry.com and poem hunter etc. you may have seen the hate that others have given to me about my work and my beauty of who I am . But as you can see I will never let the haters Stop me from doing what I love . So I say the same to all of you write your own words and let your heart speak to all your readers . I hope you can understand why I haven't made changes in my work at less not the old ones . My old work are left as they are for me to always remember where it all came from . God bless to all who reads . Lilly Emery / Judy Emery
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