WATCHING THE SNOW FALL
Watching The Snow fall
I’m not waiting for anything that is of natures beauty
snow falls gentle down on the snowfall very silently on the grown,
on a mountainous country, only mountains all around is all you could
see with the bright moon shinning beautifully.
In the deep stillness of this cold snow blown night
I sat my chocolate cocoa on my desk
watching the steam brake the cold in the air of my room
thinking of nothing but to walk among forest
withered trees where we once played out are life dreams.
O you tenanted shade that cast all those dreams away,
I am home alone without the love I once called my own
In a home empty and cold watching the snow taking control
of true winters dreams without you hear with me.
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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