(A lone voice whispers)
I once met a fire Southen woman
In the late Summer
Of the Great Uplifting of the Veil of Aquarius
And her beguiling glamour stole my soul
As she quietly appeared like a semi-clad shadow
In my desert of sacrificed poetry
Walking lasciviously up its deserted moonlit road
As I looked for new phrases whilst out on foot patrol
Bravely standing in front of all the minions
Who wanted to bury us
By writing holy symphonies
Free from all restrictions
Opening new doors to unforgettable dominions
For my besotted eyes to behold
Stories so unworthy of this world as it slowly fell into the opened abyss
As a new normal was been unrolled
Her crow hair and dark mysterious eyes
Still hold me captive
Losing all sense of self-control
From way over here
In The Great In-Between
As she crosses the portals many undulating floors
Ruby red lips and always dressed in black and gold
Looking so glorious
And each time
With that piercing single glance
She has me in a hypnotic trance
And we start the mythical Alderichi Dance
Where two curious souls meet under the silver branches
Of the Celestial Maypole Tree
To be bound together forever
To carry essences of each others golden glow
Deep inside
Wherever they go
Copyright John Duffy
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