. Poetry from The Great In-Between: The voice of ARADIA

Wednesday, April 28, 2021

The voice of ARADIA

A voice whispers from the Black Scrying Mirror

ARADIA Speaks











Press play. Salute.


Did you know that the Devil just loves to come up with a wide Machiavellian welcoming smile


Like a thief in the middle of the night to collect sinners


Just like Jesus attempts to come down more and more each day


Accompanied by angels 


To collect those who tried to stay but occasionally may have strayed 


From a narrow path while trying to follow the advice of his many much-lorded saints


The one's in the Bible who will forever be humanities true winners 


Did you know you are all like beautiful evocative masterpieces and stunning striking visceral tapestries


Reflections of your higher self 


Created from a colourful palette of delicious tempting choices 


You willingly or unwillingly are just bewitched to paint


As you follow an ever-changing direction 


That is always distorting and never appears to be straight 


Who do you think will come calling


When your life is over and your spirit is no longer trapped frozen in human form 


But just imprisoned in stasis 


Prevented from flying or walking by those who are always watching


Who do you think will call to collect to take you home


But that's a long way away hopefully and now filled with all this deep occult knowledge


Don't you think it's time to atone and accept this as one of those simple messages


To take as a justified warning 


A gentle reminder in this very moment to try to encourage someone 


Someone to come down not he who lives underground


Someone to come down from on high when your time is invoked 


So your soul can rise up into the afterlife and just keep on soaring 


As your body lies cold in its expensive or cheap coffin


Heaven's for everyone you know 


It all just depends on how your tapestries looks to those who like to stay invisible 


Just hidden before the greatest fall of all


When your life's masterpiece 


Finally appears as an exposition in one of their many supernatural galleries 


When your time is called 


Just awaiting evaluation as it's one of the leading exhibitions 


By they who watch


In an eternal sideshow called

The Art of the Souls Transmigration










Copyright John Duffy 

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