. Poetry from The Great In-Between: Peter

Tuesday, September 26, 2023

Peter


 (A lone voice whispers.)


I could be the last thing 

You'll ever see


If you're worthy of bathing 

In the Holy Sea 


When the great cleansing fire

In here

Comes 


For there can be no true soulful redemption

Without suffering some form of pain


For that first spark of sorrow

No matter how big or small


Can help shape all your tomorrow's


And unspoken questions

Such as


Will you rise or fall

Kneel broken or stand tall


For all the cycles you ride

Within this simulated labyrinth


Where

You might hide

Defines all you are


Like festivals of the spiritual seasons


Appearing

Suddenly


Near or far

Without rhyme or reason


What says you


Do you want to see me into eternity

Waiting to unlock these gates


Or will you do good

Endure the soul's purge


And do something worthy

To be let in


For your place

Beyond the clouds


For The Almighty's Will

To be done


As you join the lines 

Of our brave Angelic soldiers


To combat sin


For in these dark times

In Twenty

Twenty-three


The darkness is growing in tempo 

Everywhere

You go


But with faith

In something greater


Light will prevail

And Darkness

Servants will be derailed 


From prayers

By Angelic soldiers


Chanting 

By drums


Beyond The Veil


Corpus et anima

sanguis Christi


Lucem nostram mittimus

Vincere

tenebris nocte


Passio Christi

Empower

Animas


Facere quid est

ius


haec nostra

domini


rogamus

Hac nocte


Gloria

Gloria

alleluja


Gloria

Gloria

alleluja



(C)

Copyright John Duffy

 

Translation


Body and soul

Blood of Christ


We send our light

To defeat 

Darkness tonight


Passion of Christ 

Empower

Souls


To do what's 

Right


This our 

Lord


We beseech 

Tonight


Glory

Glory

Hallelujah


Glory

Glory

Hallelujah

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