. Poetry from The Great In-Between: Esther's Last Letter to Tobias

Friday, October 21, 2022

Esther's Last Letter to Tobias

  
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Let this letter I leave  



Which you'll find  

When the time is right  



For I'll no longer be in sight  



Always remind you  

To remember my deep Love  



Whenever you grieve  



For beautiful Fairies  

To sing and dance


And scream out our beloved names  



Upon Torberry Hill  



Especially  

Today  



And on Midsummers Nights Eve  



To help you recall all those sweet subtle moments  



You tenderly awakened my failing spirit  



And helped me rise  

through kind words  



Compassion and happiness  



To help force all my old demons


Back into the dark Pit of Sadness  



So remember all those old incredible sonnets of laughter  



And wide as a country mile  

Smiles  



Even those heartbroken tears  



The random fights and pain  

Let all those memories of us  



Together  



Burn like a bright Gucci Inventum  



Star Eye candle  

To us sustain  



Let even the bad ones  

Remain  



For they encompass all we once were  



So all though  

We can never be together again  



I'll always be close  



Like a careful shadow following a lover in solitude  



So just close your beautiful brown eyes and whisper my name  



Three times


Esther  

Esther  

Esther  



And all those sad emotions will disappear  



As your dormant feelings for me  



Reappear  



So this  

I leave  

Ingrained in this letter  



A secret code of swirling simplicity  



To help you  

Rise from the Pit  



In your dark moments of sensitivity  



If you still dare to believe in my vision and wisdom  



As I once did in yours  



For we are all linked together magically  

Somehow  



By the supernatural laws of Synchronicity  



A paranormal invisible ministry  



And we can sometimes communicate with each other  



Even those who have passed over  



If we dare breach the silent oaths of our spiritual virginity  



And believe in a higher power as we grieve  



It's why people like me  

And others  



Whose candle still burns so bright  



Ignited so gloriously


By continuous memories of those who still love us  



Will never leave  



But simply to appear to our Crux  



Just hidden by The Purple Veil  



Out of sight  



In the form of one of the Universes many swirling atoms


Sending prayers as we watch in its dust



(C)  

Copyright John Duffy


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