. Poetry from The Great In-Between: Cato Speaks from the shores of Purgatory

Monday, May 2, 2022

Cato Speaks from the shores of Purgatory


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(A tired voice whispers from Shoel)


Did you know your soul can become so weak



From stumbling knee-deep through familiar streams of injustices



That you are powerless to fix each week



And that sometimes beauty can only be found



Lying in the total surrender to that magnificent thought



Since in the end



You can find happiness in all the weary battles you've previously fought



If you're prepared to accept two crucial things in your heart  



Number One



Powerlessness has always been a friendly stranger 



In unvisited parts of people’s karma in life



Only if you're brave and gracious enough to accept it



For there is no point in fighting it



For in the intense emotions of your internal crusades



You can abandon the very softness


The substance that offers you 



Self-acceptance and a chance of spiritual salvation 



To break free from the singing Dark Angels in the Black Parade



The other is Love



Reconcile yourself to looking for Love 



For waiting for Karma to visit the Outsiders who plague you 



Will offer little respite



No matter how long you stay up and pray hard 



In the middle of each lonely night



Look instead to create magical monumental moments 



For as long as you have Memories filled with incredible grace



Such as one of God's many lieutenants


Days of yesteryears will always appear and stay


From reflections of adolescents


Parents to Descendants and even dependants


And no matter who might have crossed over lifes threshold into here



The Great In-Between


You'll always be able to once again see their beloved face



Because as long as you carry Hope deep in your soul



Tomorrow will always



Like a priceless piece of art



Try to find a way to put together whatever previously fell apart



So as long as you have some sort of Love



Family or Friends 



Even anything curious that makes your soul sing



Then today of all days could be simply glorious



For the most beautiful things in the entire World cannot be touched or seen 



But only felt within your beating heart



Never for one second stop believing in miracles



They happen every day



In some strange way that's why you're still reading this



Hopefully under a warm sun



For you are approximately 100 to 300 million to One



I know for I've seen the biological sums



Sometimes, people are really beautiful, not in looks but in what they do



And I can see you're one of those rare beautiful people 



Who exudes real glamour through Kindness and her many other sisters



Compassion and Empathy



So here's my prayer to help you manifest your destiny



Repeat three times as you wake before walking through your life's busy gates



To be happy in my Life 


I will expand my happiness and rejoice within every single moment 



For I'm born every single morning 



From the deep sleep of rebirth



And what I do then is what inspires others 



Here on this Earth



Lord 

Wherever you are



Or whatever you are 



Give me the strength as I walk towards you



Surround me with love and light 



To help me and others get through our darkest nights



Until I see you again

Watch over us all

Amen



Copyright John Duffy 

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