Emilie Turner Author
The sun has set, night comes again,moonlight now floods my room.I'm at peace snuggled in my bed,cosy in my bedroom. Candlelight flickers and dancesoff the walls beside me.I wrap the doona around meslowly sipping my tea. My window slightly cracked ajar,cool air brushes my skin.Cold winter breeze relaxes me,my happy days begin. I breathe a… Continue reading Introverted Comforts: A Poem
Weddings are always a big deal,So much music, dancing and loveIt almost feels surreal. There's always laughter and a good meal,And love exudes through the air.Weddings are always a big deal. I love the way weddings make me feel,As I remember my own special day,It almost feels surreal. Sometimes it doesn't quite feel real,To see… Continue reading Wedding: A Poem
In my dreams, I can fly awayacross ocean and sea.In my dreams, I forget the dayI'm allowed to be me. In my dreams, I dare to cast spells,and rule over the land.In my dreams, I collect sea shells,buried deep in the sand. In my dreams, there are never fightsonly peace, love and joy.Everything always feels… Continue reading Dreams: A Poem
I never knew this kind of joyBeing a mother is so newOh, my sweet little boy. I love to show you a cute toyAnd see your gorgeous smile.I never knew this kind of joy. I love the cheeky smile you employWhen you know you've been sillyOh, my sweet little boy. It's the simple things I… Continue reading Baby: A Poem
The darkness was everywhere,Hiding her from view.No one could see her,Not that she wanted them too. She walked the lonely road alone,Not a soul was around.Her feet kicked the rubble,That layered the ground. The world she once knew,Now lay at her feet.Her evil plan,Was now complete. But this was not what she wanted,It was all… Continue reading Her King: A Poem
It is very quiet this nightToo quiet for me.There are no people in sightNo one that I can see. I usually enjoy the stillnessI find peace in the calm.But today silence means illnessDisease has come to our farm. I’m too afraid to leave my roomAfraid of what I’ll find.In the morning, chaos will resumeBut for… Continue reading Starlight: A Poem
I close my eyes as the music starts to play,The sound is beautiful to my ear.On these occasions I feel like I'm floating,For the music is all I can hear. As the music plays through the night,Countless images start to form.I see myself dancing on snow and ice,Or fighting against a vicious storm. I see… Continue reading The Music: A Poem
Whispers echo through my mindbreaking down a shattered wallI built it once to save myselfa promise I would never fall. Little words can mean so muchand tear out a person’s heart'I love you' means the greatest thinguntil the meaning comes apart. Through my twisted thoughtsnot a single truth passesand every moment moving fasteras the life… Continue reading Haunted Dreams: A Poem
Mistletoe is hanging from the ceiling,A wreath is covering the door.Everything is red, green and gold,There are Christmas decorations galore. The Christmas tree sits in the corner,With many presents on the floor.Just waiting for that winter morning,When the children cease to snore. That cold, winter’s morning,The children will be keen.They will dash down the stairs,To… Continue reading Christmas: A Poem
Emilie Turner 