. Poetry from The Great In-Between: Is Desire One of the Prices of Living?

Friday, October 29, 2021

Is Desire One of the Prices of Living?

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Salute.


(A lone voice whispers)


I once laid
Mesmerised and kept as a prisoner


In desires old cast iron anxiety chains


In loves shadowy jealous abyss


As I watched the slow rise
And fall of your sweet breath


I must admit though
It was a chosen moment


Decided by the
Old Country Gods


That I couldn't resist 


The word 'deliquesce'
Springs to mind


As I once admired you

From afar in Mi Casa Su Casa


Wearing that stunning red dress


For old or new love


Will look deep within
Eager-wide eyes


Right into your hidden tributaries


And delectable deep-depths


Reaching that blessed treasured Blarney Stone


You always unknowingly carry around


Known as your indomitable ageless
Precious old soul


Once there


It will dance freely and
Openly 


Like Dorothy
In her sparkling brand new

Ruby red slippers


Down that new or familiar


Spell-binding
Yellow Brick Road


Looking for that hidden
Red Room


Where you lay open
Exposed vulnerable
And ready to explode


Where
Your bright eyes will sing


For all in that Red Room
To hear


For Desires beautiful eyes

Which now consume me
And whisper of old sins


Hold me in silver chains


Once committed before God


In our lush Garden of Eden


A holy sanctuary


Where we once
Long ago
Felt safe


Metaphorically guarded by Gaius Julius Caesars


Many fearless legions


But now as we
Slowly dance upon
Mephistopheles


Old and worn gossip-filled dance floors


Trapped between the fall
Of the silvery moonlight


And the rising of
Helios life-giving rays


My life
Is but a soft whisper
Floating gently


Through the winds of Time


All I can add to the
Master of all Ceremonies


Never-ending archives


Is I'm glad
I once held you
and claimed you as mine



Copyright John Duffy 

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