AMONG THE SEA
AMONG THE SEA
The sea no longer sings
all it does is weep
while the angry waves
moved along the dead,
Under a dark sad sky
you can hear the cry's
of what is left of July,
The wounded has fled,
the crying angry sea
in a sad darken dream
they all do scream
Dark Angel is among the sea.
Poetic Judy Emery © 1982