The Angel called Evermore

 

Was he a light worker?

 

“We must never forget that art is not a form of propaganda; it is a form of truth.”

Remembering JFK, who championed science to put a human foot on the Moon, and championed art, to put poetry and power in the human heart, and was killed in 1963 

So many could strive to be free:

The Angel called Evermore

 

Do you pray in these dark times in 2021?

 

A prayer whispered from the Great In-Between just for you. 

Now say after me, using that reading voice, who is narrating these words. 

Let there be a bright light to strengthen and revitalise

Me and my beloved family

In the name and in the presence of The Almighty

Of which I am reborn eternally

Through the sacred power of the Holy blood

Once sacrificed for me and the many others

I COMMAND the four winds to summon

Archangel Michael

To with his mighty sword

Remove all dark energies
Linked to covid 19

Manifesting
Around me my family or my friends

And any unseen energies
That binds

As all that darkness is absolved

Into the ether from whence, it came

I call upon

Archangel Michael

To summon the blessed
Violet Flame and through
Ablution

To cleanse all our energies
And remove all illnesses

And threats to our mortal being

To once again
Bathe us in the
Pure White Light

From the Almighty's
Great Halls and to

Fill up all our Future Rooms

With so much revitalizing
Energy

I ask Archangel Michael
To purge all the afflictions

From our souls 

as we all go into the world

To do the Lord's bidding

In this very moment 
As this energy is released

I pray for divine salvation

Freedom and enlightenment
In the name of the
Almighty

So be it

Amen

Copyright John Duffy 

Unspoken Love Song of the Heartbroken

Are we the broken

Just unconsciously

Attracted 

To the broken

Is it simply 

The unspoken

Love song 

Of the heartbroken

For Love is now just frozen in time 

With

Arms 

No longer wide open 

As

Eyes now dimmed
Filled with no emotions 

Pray for someone new

To bring hope in


But as tears run

Down our soft skin

Soaking

In

Like the bluest of oceans


Is it then we slowly realise


It’s simply 

The oldest golden slogan

Of those

Who could never be happy


For we're the ones 

Who might never be chosen


Us

Who wonder these lands

 
Pretending to be happy 

As we go through

All gears and motions

Forever just wearing a mask


Smiling and always appearing on the outside

To be joking 

But deep down inside

We hide our  eternal soul 

Which is crying 

As it struggles to find true love
And for now 


Waits 

Standing still 

Quietly choking


Copyright John Duffy

Even In The Arms Of Heaven, They Still Return

In this turbulent storm, we are all silently walking through, I decided to share this audio book I wrote and produced for free.

For all those beautiful souls lost within its swirling winds.

Was it a dream or just another story from the other-side?

I will leave that for you to answer. Have you got 40 minutes free? Put some earphones in and have a listen. Salute. Within memories, they always return. Narrated by the wonderful, Linda Roper.

One day, I'd like to make this into a short film.

Like listening to stories?

Press play!

Has Apollo seduced you yet?

Apollo has been recognised as a God of Truth, Music, and Prophecy, Healing, the Sun and Light, Poetry, and so much more. Is that why he inspires YOU?

Press play, you know you want 2!

Don't Conform

If mankind’s Consciousness awoke 

What great deeds would it do

Could greed jealousy and racism  

be banished forever

Or would they still raise their spiteful endeavors

If mankind’s Consciousness awoke 

What great deeds would it do

Would all divine emotions saturate everyone's skin 

regardless of kin

If mankind’s Consciousness awoke 

What great deeds would it do

Would all the damn wars stop 

and their drumbeats stop beating

Would government officials agree 

and stop competing 

If mankind’s Consciousness awoke 

What great deeds would it do

Would the less able and infirm 

The homeless and the old

Be simply looked after like treasured gold

If mankind’s Consciousness awoke 

What great deeds would it do

Would it help us

Everyone and even just you

Would its eyes truly open

and dissolve this current covid gloom

If mankind’s Consciousness awoke 

What great deeds would it do

Would it seek to eradicate this current vibration

A global corrupt corporate manifestation

Where the price of salvation is spent on wars 

And vaccine talk by so many inept administrations

Where food and agriculture 

is no longer a commodity 

of united nations

If mankind’s Consciousness awoke 

What great deeds would it do

Would it turn a blind eye 

to starvation and drought.

Or would it solve its issues with compassionate hindsight

If mankind’s Consciousness awoke

Would we all live in peace

A place where no more palms where greased

If mankind’s Consciousness awoke and applied introspection

Would it like to embrace its global reflection

Where people starve and die of thirst

The rich get richer through

Total disparity on earth

Where wars and corruption 

A theme from Days of Old

Still drive Greeds search 

for more black gold

If mankind’s Consciousness awoke 

What great deeds would it do

Would it open its eyes 

and help me and you

Beyond the one percent 

but way down to those in tents

If mankind’s Consciousness awoke from its unrequited deep manipulated dream

Would love and compassion truly reign supreme

So many have dreamed of this magnificent dream

From philosophers, writers, freedom fighters and even beloved poets

Maybe this century 

Humanity wouldn't blow it

Is this but a blind man's dream

A man's who's not seen the true colors of a controlled 

 Narrative and carefully pushed memes for a new world kingdom

But who still dreams of freedom

Now press play!
Salute.

Copyright John Duffy

The Call of the Demerge

Press play and let the music wash over you as you read.

Salute.

.

The Call of the Demerge

I am that which is ageless

For I’m from beyond that thing in the midnight sky 

Called the Silver Moon

From a faraway place

My powers are ubiquitous

I'm the embodiment of all inner magick

Love power and peace

All fused in me 

Awaiting release

I’m the midnight shadow walker

The eternity enveloping your every moment

All around you

Wherever you are

For I'm that which is ageless behind the twinkling stars

For I’m from beyond the Crying Moon

From a faraway

Unknown Place

Of no unions and all mortal governments and secret societies

Sing to me

For I’m a conduit

Forever living under the silvery shadows of the Wolf moon

I appear at birth and revisit at death

To take you home

I’m the full mystical wheel that turns

I’m the lucky charm

That was bestowed to you at birth

The charm I will take back

Whenever you leave

If in me

You do really believe

For I’m a deep ravine

Of unknown riveting depths

Unsolvable by just one lifetime

I’m primal

Supernaturally

Curious

I can feel your eyes lingering

Absorbing and swallowing my

Every word

From my throne room

In which I now sit

Your presence wakes me

From my slumber

From afar

I know you’ll read

On and won’t quit

What do you need

Send me your thoughts

I’ll answer your numbers

Tonight

I'll send some love and light

Or some darkness

Maybe a sprinkling of my glorious

Second sight

To guide you through your struggles

And plights

Will you still worship me

Your new Goddess and Queen

For I send this message just for you

From my kingdoms

Just hidden in realms

You can’t ever see

Look to the stars

To the fall of the full moon

I am that which is ageless

For I’m from beyond

The Milky Way

From a faraway place

My powers are ubiquitous

For

I'm the embodiment of all inner magick

A multitude of

Love power and peace

Awaiting release

I’m the eternity of all you are

For

I'm the Demerge

A blending

Of two realities

A possibility to enhance

Your own individuality

Will you sing to me

Tonight

Now kneel and say after me

Blessed Be

Copyright John Duffy