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If Desiderata could Speak
(A lone voice whispers)
Like my name Desiderata means
Things wanted or needed
Are you ready to go willingly into the spinning grey void
That eternal karmic Kaleidoscope that announces the dissolution that comes at the very end
With a taste of everlasting joy
Resounding in all your inner vestibules with such profound pace
In this or any other given moment
If you are suddenly pulled from this life you desperately and materialistically chase
And are then forever retired from its rat race
You do still have time you know
Time to embrace that feeling of finding a sense of tranquillity or peace
Before you go to a place where nobody knows
So try to end all physical or emotional wars
So that they can wither and be left in thousands of invisible pieces
So others, and more importantly you, may live
As unwanted negative emotions surrender as they are depleted and defeated
So send out your words bravely and confidently
As your illustrious envoys
Carrying within them like loyal and faithful bannermen
All your positive inner truths and not fake lies echoing within the hidden rhythms of your voice
Always with courage choose to embrace or ignore others as is your sovereign right
For you have always been betrothed a rightful place
At your choice of Gods glorious tables in The Great Silver City
A sacred place to sing and tell old much-loved stories of family and friends
Into the endless night
But until then
Always remember you are a child of an untameable universe
An embodiment of all its spectacular unique might
So elect to resist mirroring yourself to others
For that in itself can herald and give birth to a multitude of distress
Linked to bitterness and jealousy
Two of the original sins known in some circles
As the encroaching
Darkness favourite fathers and mothers
Celebrate instead your own life as an everlasting testimony of being alive
A rare enjoyment denied to so many scattered through poverty and war
Pleading for help worldwide
Even though they courageously diligently and quietly strive everyday life to survive
Take precautions when looking for true love and take care in all your worldly affairs
For even in this self-evolving world
A fluid fast-moving place where even your soul may thirst
There are still many people tarnished with devious strains of mischievous deceptions
Just reborn again from the old cities of Sodom and Gomorrah
One of the original Babylonian versions of the first
But take friendship and kindness graciously in
Whatever form it beckons with a gentle hand
For brave souls just hidden inside many good people
Still remain
Kindred souls who'll freely
Without any invisible agendas or programs
Try to guide you through this life's sometimes depressing falling rain with nothing to gain
Above all
Be you for no one else can
See those old falls and drumbeats of failure
Those sad scars you still and forever will wear deep down inside from many old wars
They are your spiritual purple tokens and golden medals
Trophies on gilded shelves where no one feels or sees but you
All metaphorical symbols from past difficult times
From significant moments once conquered or still mountains to climb
To help you get through
For you are you
Your own version of your empires and kingdoms
Your own king or appointed queen
And like all rulers of vast dominions
You should always explore advice
So seek out those without sharp knives for they can guide you to newer plateaus
So your life can once again begin
As new relationships or much-needed things unfold
And those old tattered
figurative brown suitcases you carry upon heavy shoulders
Filled with old sins or fears are thrown away to be vanquished and relinquished
In quiet moments of introspective solitude
Let not overthinking destroy your mood
For by doing so
Fear and loneliness can suddenly appear
Causing happiness and joy to be forced to stand down
To eventually over time
Slowly deteriorate and sink
And then like a talented magician performing on the world stage
Chose to disappear before you can blink
And finally
At the end of all ends my friend
Strive to look back on your life with a wry smile that you never willfully left any true friends or family behind
That you never lied and tried to destroy their reputation or name
That you gave more than you could ever ask for
Whenever you appeared out of the blue at their front door
That you were true and genuine and not just driven or motivated by addictions connected to sin
So you can be at peace with the deep thought that the good memories and favourable stories linked to you will never cease
And that you always held out the golden lit torch of friendship
To all the kindred you could find whilst walking life's many diverse and multicultural streets
So be in unity with your life and always remember
This life is like a Shakespearean Midsummer Night's Dream
Many new adventures still remain unseen where you'll forever run free
When your time is called to go through that other silver door that connects this life
To The Great In-Between
But until then
Love your life and live
Use these words to find the courage and strength to be you
For all the watchers
The many incredible friends or devious narcissistic foes to see
For you have so much more to still give
For in the end
It's all you can be
It's why you're still alive
Don't live a fake life like one of the condemned on social media
Who just love to pretend
Copyright John Duffy
A piece inspired by Desiderata by the American writer, Max Ehrmann from the early 1920s.
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