Emilie Turner Author
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 