. Poetry from The Great In-Between: Channelling Music From Sheol

Tuesday, May 17, 2022

Channelling Music From Sheol

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 Salute.


(A lone voice sings in Country, from the Deep Country)



She wears pain like a gold and diamond broach


Flashes her blues eyes 


With a hard message that reads


Do not approach


For she's a Southern Fire Country girl


A Southen Fire Country girl who's always in control


A Southen Country girl with a beautiful soul


A fire country girl now living it up in Sheol 


Wearing her pain like a cheap gold and diamond broach


Flashing her blues eyes 


With a soft message that reads


Wanna take me home


For she's a Southern Fire country girl


A Southern Fire Country girl who's always in control


A Southern girl with a beautiful soul


A Southen Fire Country girl now on parole


Living it up in here forever 

In good old Sheol


Copyright John Duffy 


A rather strange set of lyrics but they were so persistent. 


I've been so compelled to revisit and restructure a couple of lines.


And some say it's a blessing to have such a gift.


Would you like to hear voices whisper constantly, to your inner mind, in the low hours?


Send me your thoughts and I'm sure I'll pick them up. Salute.

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