(A lone voice whispers)
Today
On the fateful fifth of March
Twenty twenty-two
I lost something so special
A moment in time now extinguished and placed in the long rundown grassy ruins
With so many others
By the Great Grey Castle Walls
A place deep inside that my soul calls home
In the Great In-Between
A place I long ago pledged I'll no longer visit to look or be seen
For that once treasured spark has announced its retirement
So I'll lay it to sleep near the safe blue zone
Where it can sleep with so many others
Near my favourite Yellow Keep
A treasure of such irrepressible immense beauty but like all things beaut..........
The End came like a flashing blade strike from a wonderfully skilled knight
Clad in magnificent silver armour
Like a true warrior
Woosh and it had vanished
Vanished to othér frequencies and soothsayer's
Beginner's
Beguilers and hellbent on pleasing creatures of the long night
Today isn't sad and meaningless
For I've seen a new bright light on in the distance
And it has recently waved back whispering telepathically
Come
Challenge me and bring stories and that purple orb
Your Irrecha is safe with me
Your sense of Locca is the same as mine
Come see and maybe we can be happy in time
But a sad day indeed
Gifts of Divine Wish Power is an incredible thing but also really painful
As a visionary
A mystic
Call it what you may
A voice said it would happen and look what transpired today
A visit to the Great Grey Castle Walls
In the Great In-Between
To walk among fallen friends who no longer stand tall
Copyright John Duffy
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