emmajoy : Writing

Night is

Night is

A Story by emmajoy


Night incessant -sad as sad can be an old staradamantrefusing to leave its spotlit space -allotted once with graceful gratitude.Now headlines twist-tu..
Dance hand in hand..

Dance hand in hand..

A Poem by emmajoy


yesterday is what it was..
when breath relies

when breath relies

A Poem by emmajoy


Beautyis the dawn when stars liedormantseemingly gone..But, like lovethey live, silent in their absence,wells of warmthindeep sweet creviceswhen time ..
sighing its last..

sighing its last..

A Poem by emmajoy


wondering, worried, waiting..she sather words cobbling the view outside:crazed rushes of waves heaving the sea wallwhere once her grandpa sold his fis..
Gullibity

Gullibity

A Poem by emmajoy


Methinks in my female, delicate, tender, sweet-tempered mind thatwe human beings end up with the governments we deswerveGone day that pride an' diplom..
Only..

Only..

A Poem by emmajoy


night drew back its curtains and showed us love
Anniverary unepected!!!

Anniverary unepected!!!

A Poem by emmajoy


Not erotica but food does do things to one..
Mere thought

Mere thought

A Poem by emmajoy


Dusk smileswhispering'I'll scatter starsandvia their gloriousglitteringdustwill gift youtonight'sharvest'
I wish my brain was more

I wish my brain was more

A Poem by emmajoy


a juggle of old words with new, still sorting whilst thinking escapes me..
Comes from the past..

Comes from the past..

A Poem by emmajoy


someone found words like this on a cracked tombstone bending towards the ground..