(A lone voice whispers)
Sometimes
You all can lose your faith in life
Through whatever hardships you endure
While you're alive
Standing
Seemingly lost
Hopefully despondent
But one thing always remains
Even if you're seen to be rich or poor
You all pray for salvation
If you're really honest
In the ensuing silence
Whenever you feel totally lost and abandoned
For God so loved the world
Depending on your faith
He gave his only Son that whoever believes in him should not perish
But have eternal life
So says John 3: 16 and will you listen as I speak
For like an ancient guardian of loves
Hidden Libraries
In the sometimes unreachable Red Church
Like a libertine
Faith
Once came to me
With indulgence sensations whenever I felt weak
Appearing like an apparition
Mysteriously rising right out of the blue
We opened up together such new to me
Beguiling well-read winter green bibles
And old well-thumbed books
Beyond the reach of all the jealous eyes
Who desired to look and all the unruly Zodiac signs
It may be all lost now
In these ever-swirling winds of time
But those resounding
memories still always remain
Of bygone days
In the creeping shadows of my past
When you were just mine
And I prayed upon your altar nightly
All those empowering memories still linger
And will forever last
So just pray for me still
Send strength and belief to me and my guardian angels
As my red pill
For I'll always return on time
To reopen old books and new bibles
In your Red Church
No matter how broken I feel
For we are all born sinners
No matter what we chose in life
For so many things or people can appear to be soft
But are just a gateway to something so treasonous
We just have to conquer all those demons that can suddenly appear
On the sometimes lonely road to self-recovery and eventually salvation
No matter how hard we fight or avoid facing our fears
To hopefully arrive somewhere
So sacred
That the healing hands of the Almighty
Can reach down and forgive us
As we once again
Walk with Our Lady of Sorrows
So we can find the strength to find hope
To cope with whatever comes
In all our tomorrows
So
Let us adore and give thanks
To our God
Of choice
In my case
My Father, and to hail
Mother Mary
When her
I'll finally see and glory be
Until then
Be safe and well
My beloved reading friend
And let's depart until the next time
With an auspicious
Amen
(C)
Copyright John Duffy
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