(A lone voice whispers)
I sometimes still in this grey silence
Covet the one thing I searched for all my life up to until I was seventy-five
Even on the night I chose to die
Tragically remembering dark memories when I was once alive
In the darkest of empires lost in the blackest of nights
Haunted and stalked by all those little invisible irrational demons
Who delivered a metaphorical death by a thousand painful cuts
Which numbed all my feelings
As I once wallowed and walked in such profound misery
Stuck within a seemingly perpetual rut
But now I walk free for they've all been exorcised and extinguished
For although I never savoured the sweet-tasting and everlasting impressions of true loves sacred first kiss
Even when it seemed to materialize
And a dark hand always appeared to pull it back into the violet maelstrom
Of humanities deep swirling mists
I can now see a shimmering crimson light on in the distance
After all these years
Even though every time I previously looked especially at Christmas
It just seemed to turn on and off and I always appeared to just miss her like a faint whisper
But now she
The Goddess imbued with so many beautiful gifts
Appears to me willingly with no perceived resistance
I now feel like Michelangelo sculpting PietÃ
Totally lost in the joys of this life's new amazing creations
Now I can truly appreciate her
For I currently see multicoloured rainbows everywhere I go
And all my footsteps echo and resonate a new emotion for I now swim mentally
In a new unexplored ocean
And what was once an unknown mysterious experience to me
Is now my glorious sunlight
As every day feels like I'm walking hand in hand on yellow soft sands
Beside the sea with my first love who I just found out when we finally met and she whispered that she waited because
She always just missed me
Copyright John Duffy
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