I knew you would return.
Blessed be.
Velumbound.
(A lone voice whispers)
Lost in these unlit, creepy, dark woods.
Past the moonlit Shimmering Lake.
Standing here as I speak.
This despair I always feel, which makes me weak.
Tells me love is a thing that is so real
It's all I now know as I stand awake.
In this new state.
For the dead don't sleep or weep.
And when the mysterious singers in this darkness call out to me with sweet, mesmerising voices.
Each filled with such inescapable power.
My pain slowly rises in my soul.
Hour by hour.
As I'm watched by the Nixs.
Standing in crooked but neat lines.
On the crumbling translucent walls of The Great Watchtower.
Strange creatures dressed in blue.
Who just love to send me Red Raven notes that simply say:
Come over to us to renew
The Diamond Door is always open.
Be one of the Nixs
Follow our ways
To find the new you
Come climb the Great Watchtower walls
To drink deep from our wish-fed fountain and see past all the Black Mountains
No longer filled with urges to fight for love and light
But to become a lone Watchman of the Endless Night.
They are so relentless.
Always looking for new apprentices.
Raven, after Red Raven, brings enticing notes every second.
They send.
Now, as I stand here at the world's end
Sending this out
Surrounded by the mountains of parchments they've sent.
Hoping I'll relent
I reckon I'll play my part.
To be the titled hero in this cosmic great show
This work of surreal art
While this crushing dusk and silver snow
Lovingly shatters my broken heart.
For what the Nixs don't realise
That crisp, wide smile that I always wear
The one I flash
The one they all see through their obsidian scrying glass
By candlelight
As their hungry eyes follow me everywhere
That ripe smile is barren.
The real one is still somewhere.
Out there
Still, I hope
Being carried around in beautiful blue eyes as time flies
Why should I carry a real smile?
For in here
The living
Beyond the Silver Barrier
Can't hear your soul screaming
Or when through razor-loaded invisible tears
Like a Mad Joker
You suddenly start laughing.
For the pain you feel is so loaded with bottomless fear.
Oh, how I wish I could still be there
With you
Away from the Nixs and Dark Angels
For it's so painful
I used to think I was strong.
But these endless dark nights are so long.
Is today the day I will wonder
If I'm wrong to fight the Nixes' many invitations
And go along to the Diamond Door.
Beneath The Great Watchtower
And knock
Asking to join their mix
For nobody in The Great In-Between knows I still miss you.
This swirling grey air and smoky fog make you look over your past life.
In time
Causing parts of your mind to speak only in rhymes, and once it starts.
The forgetting begins
It's why they think I need to be set free.
By sending Red Ravens every hour to me
To be like one of them
The Nixs
Guardians of The Great In-Between
Bounded by a sacred oath to stand as Watchmen on the Great Watchtower
For all eternity
Emotionally empty husks
Who surrendered to a form of self-accepting bondage
To watch the ever-shifting skies at dusk
For the dark ones called The Flominous
But I feel like I'm bound by a great chain.
Connected only to you
Never to make a sacred oath to another, but to kneel every night and pray for a resurrection of us.
I may be trapped in this ever-evolving mystery.
Of my own love life's history
Where nobody knows, I'll always need you.
But me
The Nix have just sent a new Red Raven note over
So I must be quick before their Baltise drums start beating.
Sending them all into a crazy chanting frenzy
It says I can't survive in here.
On my own
I'll just cast it on the great pile as they watch
For what they do not know
My soul may be crying inside. Now I'm alone
In this.
The Spiritually Demilitarised Halfway Zone
Mislaid in the Realms of The Great Unknown
But my love for you will continue to grow.
Day by day
Minute by minute until you, too, come home
To embrace me once more
Like the last time I saw you in San Francisco.
So we can go walk past the red lamppost on the edge of the Shimmering Lake.
To then walk hand in hand
Through Heaven's Silver Gates to everlasting happiness
It's a dream I just try to cling to in this darkness.
Attempting not to forget, but the rhyming has started.
But I'm still here
Still resisting the hunger to knock on that Diamond Door.
To be tempted to stand on the Great Watchtowers' parapets
Forever in the void
I know I'm now one of the misplaced, but thinking of you.
Gives me hope
My beloved Lucy to cope
Lost in here
In the Grey Ground beyond yours
In The Great In-Between
Where I now exist amongst the Nix and so many others
Unseen
Pray for me
(C) Copyright John Duffy

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