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Are fragments of your souls just components of your own unconscious ideas linked to many layers of heaven and hell
Are you too metaphorical to ever really understand
But still just another human living within and under its dark magical spell
Slowly waiting for the spiritual understanding as it returns to just you
To really see whatever you'll see in the afterlife
When you watch your life back on that big silver TV
As you pray to our Lord
The Great Almighty hoping he'll set you free
Is this place where you now visit and read from
But a brief refuge carefully hidden in the slow-moving storms of time
A respite in the face what you know needs to be done
A secret well-beaten shack
Carefully concealed along the dark highways of deep spiritual fraternities
As we now together connect mentally
And merge slowly into a swirling eternity
From twisted emotional journeys unknown
To now friends and no longer strangers
But just beloved people in distant foreign time zones
From deep lessons to be learned
To dark bridges which must be crossed and burnt
Are our eventual destinations and prophesied tasks greater than we can ever possibly know
To others, life is but a flicker and seems so easy
By to those blessed like us
Me and you
Is it but a strange dichotomy between peace and sorrow
Sometimes filled with anger and pain
Regardless of where we go tomorrow
But no matter
For in the end
If we are lucky and truly blessed
We are all wrapped in white shawls of grace and deep spiritual peace
For if all our misdemeanours we eventually fully confess
We might hear the Almighty's beautiful voice speak these words personally again
It's an old song that some may forget
But I have the lyrics if you want to read on
Read on for they are free and you don't owe me anything
Such as royalty fees or any other debts
Take me as a symbol of your need for release
Replace your hatred instead with love
Where there is an injury
Look above
Where there is doubt
Have faith and don't give up
If despair appears
Remember hope
When darkness glides in
Let light absolve its sin
Where life becomes unhappy
Smile and always try to remember these words
To sing
We are all tributaries leading back to the Holy River
Deep channels of our own divine peace
Remember to help pardon your own soul
Before you enter its beautiful gardens
For with inner forgiveness
We are reborn to eternal life
Free from all the burdens of our earthly emotional sharp knife
For I am beyond
What your occupation entails
I just want to trace what your heartbeats regale
Your age is a pale horse
I never what to see
I just want to hear of your hopes and dreams
Will you risk all for love and spiritual glory
To live an extraordinary life
Will you sit with me
In the sunlight's shadows
And reflect on life and try to smile again
Past all the doubts
And disturbing grey rain
Do you still seek to sip a drop of Loves glorious champagne
Will you dance with me in feverish ecstasy as happiness revisits your inner domains
Will you be a smiling passenger on one of my fast-moving trains
Free and with no limitations
Ready for pleasure and redemption beyond refrain
Will you soar with me
like two golden eagles
Above fast gossips
Whispering campaigns
What you answer
Doesn't matter to me
All your answers are simply for you
Can you say no to another to be true to your soul
Can you rise above false accusations
And still, keep your control
Can you cherish your own inner beauty
Beyond prying unfriendly eyes
And rise internally like an angel when hope seems to die
Can you parade with failure like long lost lovers
And salute the scarred silvery moon
As its bands play a dark ominous bleak tune
Your social status
I care of not
Only can you still rise
And embrace your lot
After the long nights of despair and pain
Will you rise to challenge this life again
Will you stand like a sentry lost in despairs inferno flames
Or will you ask me to help extinguish its name
I don't care for all your academic labels
I just wanted to know if you're willing and able
Or if you just needed another seat at your table
The company you keep in those dark days of empty lonely moments
Are like great friends who speak like trendy holy old poets
Are we today
Simply an extension of that which resides within?
A projection from the source.
Will our soul eventually forget us
This vessel it now currently lives within, say in a thousand years
Or will it still remember this version of us
Before we return to heaven after the last time we turn to dust?
A rather deep thought.
Good night!
Copyright John Duffy
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