Do you like reading deeply spiritual and mystical poetry?
With imagery evoking heritage, supernatural guidance, and a longing for a much-needed destiny?
Then read on about the dreams of, Miss Applegate, while living in Hades.
(Hades in this case represents living in a state of high emotional turmoil. Maybe you know the feeling? Salute)
RĂªves de Miss Applegate
(Dreams of Miss Applegate)
(A female voice whispers)
I can still see her
Old Marie Laveau
Dressed in motherly blue
I can't pretend
In my grandma's old passed down scrying mirror
Looking back
And smiling
Summoned to haunt me
From when I visited
Big Mama Aurelia
Somewhere out on the water village of the Grand Bayou
For she announced the end of me being single
And a time and place of happiness, I still cannot see, where I'll mingle
A time when the Great Kamadeva will walk in
Like a proud Captain Jake, and tempt me to sin
In new where's and how's, the what if's and so's
So, sometimes I stand dressed in my Mama's old white wedding dress
Looking in my long black and gold mirror, pleading to know my fate
To save this damsel in distress
In what year, month, or day, will she come see me?
Before each winter's year ending snow, and whisper
This year, the waiting ends, Josefina
So I can celebrate the overthrow of yet another phase of living in Hades
But until then, I'll just go back to masquerading on my life's only solo holy mission
On my heart's beating crusade
Looking for true love, before I too like, Old Marie Laveau, fade away
(C)
Copyright John Duffy
Kamadeva is the god of human love and passion, who is known to awaken carnal desires among humans.
Image shared under fair usage policy.

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