. Poetry from The Great In-Between: The Pact

Sunday, December 8, 2024

The Pact

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(A lone voice whispers)



You know

Who you are

If this reaches you


The one 

I still love at the core


Lit inside 

Like a divine cathedral candle


Forevermore


So let the serpents

Come 


For like Moses

I'll stand strong


My mighty rod

Will open up a new road

To Damascus 


Guided to you

My own Euonymus alatus


Who still burns me 

Inside

So much


With such love

My soul cries


For although our paths 

Are divided by fate


By vultures and lions

Which prowl 

Hidden 


Restless

Unseen

Just outside our spiritual gates


Ours is a sacred pact

Sealed when we first met 

At eighteen 


One 

No fowl knoweth


And which the vultures and lions


With eyes green

Hath seen


And it's why they prowl

For they know


We have been endowed

To love each other forever 


By The Almighty Flame

From The Great In-Between


(C)

Copyright John Duffy


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