What has it all come to be
you left my body cold 
you left me all alone 
out upon the snow
I may be dreaming 
I may have seen my own death
in the fire of passionate love
is this a one time love?
in the grave while the rain pours
I must be dreaming 
why can't anyone see me ?
I remember how out body's shone 
like the moon in motion
I attemp to piece it all together
maybe it was all a dream
an illusion playing games in my mind
Oh, I feel the pain now 
I must be alive 
Oh, that made me sigh in happiness
I grasp hold of Life
while I seen death fall from the sky
I cried so hard while I resisted
the words that came to me 
it was the voice of he 
I viewed him from far
this wasn't pleasure to see myself dead
I started begging myself to wake up
while he was out watching me 
I could see a flash of my past 
rushing in his malevolent eyes
Purgatory laughter fills upon the night
while a crowd looks around 
with torture on their minds
I know this is a bad nightmare
I pray to wake up
I hear the Blasphemy by malicious people
cutting me deep with words of hate
trying to get me to lose my faith
I'm upon snow my body is cold
blood has a heavy flow
I stop my cries and look them all in the eyes
I will fight this war to the very end
God is the love of my life 
and he will save me from this agony .

Poetic Judy Emery

Copyright © | Year Posted 2017

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