The Voice of Malachy
Do you
Sometimes need
To
Go deep
To the Eternal well
To use and meet the
Mother and Goddess
Of Poetry
And feed her
With hand written pieces of your pulsating soul
In quiet hours
To be given
In an exchange of transmuted powers
Contracts of Redemption
To embrace a deliverance from sin and to find freedom
From all strands of captivity
In whatever forms
So your soul can be
Healed cleansed and transformed
To once
Again
Flower with salvation
As you bravely
Walk through any storm
And grow
I can only hope and pray
You do so
(C)
Copyright John Duffy
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