The Dark Queen Called Mary

Are there eyes which secretly watches us in our private moments

Eyes that gleam from beyond our sight

Hidden in the

Darkness of night

Press play and let the music wash over you as you read.

Salute.

By the

Wind and Ocean-waves

Gods and Goddesses

Who designs secretive

Blistering tears from the

Eternal Sun

Through the ever-changing

Ages of Harvest Full Moons

I was breathed into life

To make hearts swoon

Forever trespassing through my fortress

My kingdoms of Dirt

For I am an enchantment

Carried within the swirling leaf filled winds

A song of celebration all those blessed be sing

But those who truly hurt

Trapped

Within dark purple poetic rooms

of never-ending

release

Those

Surrendering wilfully to emotions 

And its

slave drivers and cunning thieves

Men and ladies 

Hypnotised

Sipping it's fine 

Addictive seductive wine

Blinded

As it wantonly

Shamelessly consumes

Their overactive minds

They are lost forever

For I see their plights

Through my two way mystical 

black scrying mirrors

Enjoying  the views

As I absorbs the ecstasy 

And dissolution

Amongst my newfound classes

But still I hide

Hidden

Just beyond 

Hades

Fast flowing rivers

Spying forever through

My two way mystical 

black scrying mirrors

For I am the
Dark Queen called Mary

Glad to meet you

Copyright John Duffy 2018