. Poetry from The Great In-Between: The Confessions of Jacob in Death

Monday, January 3, 2022

The Confessions of Jacob in Death

(A lone voice whispers) 


To the ones who might have needed a bright light 


To help push back the encroaching darkness


To the ones who might have needed a friend 


To stand by their side


In the great stillness as they tried to contend with a tragic illness


And strove to build new bridges


To reach unique plateaus where they could mend


To the beautiful ones


I'll probably never see or hear from again


Old friendships

Lovers and all those bound by something so sacred between us


That was previously so metaphysical that it always appeared so endless


Just know this


You were never truly alone 


For in all my early morning dreams and late-night prayers


We still walked hand in hand through all weathers


For all those separated year's together


For you're still to me so damn precious


And when God asked me


 In this great magnificent silence

I now live within 


Now I'm free from the dark reaches of sin


In this swirling grey smoke and as I stood before him for my final confession


I just said, 


Lord

I hope they who cannot be named will forgive me


For in that old life

I was sometimes so reckless


And the Lord said, 


I forgive you, Jacob


For you were at one time just human filled with so much moving confusion


And now in here as you and I look at all your past moments in life


As they are reviewed in a new form of holy communion


You'll eventually realize it's why you sometimes had to walk through your own fire


So your soul could learn


As all those human weaknesses linked to living with temptation and sin burns


It is the same with all souls


And it's why I decreed that you be born


So you can all see the true beauty of love and feel the tragedy of heartbreak before you return


A more pure soul ready to find them once more sometime in the future


In my Silver City of no end


And again be a new lover or friend


But this time around


Purged of all confusion weaknesses and heartbreak


So love can help you all find a common ground to stand upon


For that incredible spark, you all once shared


Will into eternity always live on



Copyright John Duffy


The echoes of a voice who sometimes visits.

Salute.


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