. Poetry from The Great In-Between: August 2020

Sunday, August 2, 2020

Unspoken Love Song of the Heartbroken




Are we the broken
Just unconsciously

Attracted 
To the broken


Is it simply 
The unspoken
Love song 


Of the heartbroken


For Love is now just frozen in time 


With
Arms 


No longer wide open 


As
Eyes now dimmed
Filled with no emotions 


Pray for someone new
To bring hope in


But as tears run
Down our soft skin


Soaking
In


Like the bluest of oceans


Is it then we slowly realise


It’s simply 

The oldest golden slogan

Of those

Who could never be happy


For we're the ones 
Who might never be chosen


Us
Who wonder these lands

 
Pretending to be happy 


As we go through
All gears and motions


Forever just wearing a mask


Smiling and always appearing on the outside


To be joking 

But deep down inside


We hide our  eternal soul 

Which is crying 


As it struggles to find true love
And for now 


Waits 
Standing still 


Quietly choking


Copyright John Duffy

Saturday, August 1, 2020

Even In The Arms Of Heaven, They Still Return

In this turbulent storm, we are all silently walking through, I decided to share this audio book I wrote and produced for free.

For all those beautiful souls lost within its swirling winds.

Was it a dream or just another story from the other-side?
I will leave that for you to answer. Have you got 40 minutes free? Put some earphones in and have a listen. Salute. Within memories, they always return. Narrated by the wonderful, Linda Roper.

One day, I'd like to make this into a short film.


The Invitation