. Poetry from The Great In-Between: The Enochian

Saturday, January 11, 2025

The Enochian


 The Enochian


(A lone voice whispers)


Some may sometimes wonder if the Shadows are at work


When depravity and desire explode like New Year's Eve fireworks 


While the Blind don't see

But swim in its dark seas


Daily


Saturated by its rain

Then caught and consumed like Atlantic Bluefin Tuna


By the Devil's Networks


(C)

Copyright John Duffy 


Foundation of the piece.


Has the commercialisation of sex and depravity, saturating nearly all forms of media, happened by insidious design?


To reshape and desensitize humanity?

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The Enochian