A tragic poem of Lost Love. Codex Consecratio

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Santiago's Love Letter to Sofia

(A lone voice whispers into the night. Lonely and cold)

The last time I saw you

Was like cataclysm’s of 

An unquieted mind

I tried to decipher my own 

Codex Consecratio

To overcome 

And conquer 

My own self-deprecating 

Code Red

For

You are my dangerous solo

Mission 

My one-way ticket 

To Loves

Dark side of its crimson prisms

And Moons

I dream to manifest 

And wait until the 

End of Days 

At your much-sought side

For I have been metaphorically 

Blindfolded and willingly

Cohersed and

Dragooned

For I’m but a naive hostage

To you 

My penance 

To serve my own red devil

My majick

My 

Scarlet Lady 

Without notions of fears

Or that human weakness 

Betrayed through wet tears

Am I but a pitiful man

Tied and lashed to your 

Never-ending 

Crosses Of Gaslighting

 

And infernal 

Damnation's 

Overflowing 

And drowning in tribulations 

Forever embroiled within 

Lost lunacies of 

Dark Confessions

Of love

Do I speak in unfathomable tongues

Is that why you

Leave me lonely 

Always

Drowning in this red symphony

Awaiting the much sought-after days

When 

I appear as your own

Red churches

Self-imposed 

Crimson 

Altarpiece

Only 

Epiphany 

Copyright John Duffy

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