Samîazâz speaks in 2022

 

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A dark monologue from an old supernatural film project that was cancelled due to Covid19.

I think H.P and Clive B influenced my imagination when creating dark imagery. Salute.

Is he already here influencing society and countries through world leaders?

Will there be a second coming?

Shall I make the film?

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(A lone old but confident seductive voice whispers in 2022)

Well hello there

From my firelit throne room here

Seated amongst the hail and the bright golden fireflies

With new fear mixed and burning with black blood

With Arâkîba and Râmêêl as my two witnesses

Surrounded by my four
Horsemen

Slaves on their different coloured horses

With souls crying underneath my cracked white altar

Crawling in your humanities deep crimson mud

As they scream out for salvation into the whaling now endless night

Drowning in this new flash flood

The Harvest of the Earth is soon to begin

We’ll all emerge laughing

With seven bowls
Held out as you all scream

Just asking to feed on more

Of your worshipped kings or queens

The Wormwood Star

So bright
Will light our way
Over Shoels old Borders

Heralding us

To be the newly anointed eaters
Of all your sins

The silence in Heaven
Will be our Seventh Seal

Our earthly manifestation and
Our second reintroduction

The pagan Songs of Old Moses
About the Seven Angels

Carrying the Seven Plagues

Will once more be sung
In a new Sodom and Gomorrah

The Scarlet Woman

Her Red Dragon
And the two pagan beasts

From the East

I will send forth from Hades

Summoned to create a
Plague of locusts

As they start so many delicious
New crusades

The Seven-Sealed Scrolls
Which speaks of
The Lamb Slain

When great earthquakes
Send all mountains thrown into
Boiling molten seas

As a third of the Sun and
Moon

Collide in such violence

The survivors of your world

Will watch
Star-struck in silence

There will be no judgments or rewards

No new personages medals or salvation's

But
With a tremendous earthquake

I'll send walking up
Euphrates River

One of my old queens

Babylon

Greatest of all prostitutes

With lips painted red and
Sharp crimson nails

She’ll seduce all watchers

With wide eyes before they all die

And my Babylon of Old
Will once again rise

All seas will soon turn to blood
Vengeful and painful

Overflowing and
Filled with such beautiful political sores

People once torched by Torquemada’s fires

In those dammed inquisitions

In the Middle Ages

Shall escape from my darkness
To taste the pain

Many will soon worship
My once unspoken name

Samîazâz

And soon when I return

We will all hold hands in a new salt circle

Illuminated by a thousand old stars

To then put up
A new broken

Black and red flag
To forever sing

O’ Blessed be
So mote it be

And then you will all drown in mortal and sexual sin

O’ Blessed be
So mote it be

Asmodeus is soon to come
For we are legion

So sing to us
O’ Blessed be

Copyright John Duffy

For Celine

 

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(A lone voice whispers in the dark at 3 am)

Celine my beautiful nurse

This is for you and I can only pray and hope it gets through

For your delicate graceful touches were once so beautiful and incredibly captivatingly soothing

They always seemed to play a delightful melody to vanquish all my mortal fears

Like the rarest of heavenly sunsets that emerges with a twinkling smile in the midst of pink and red frontiers

When time itself appears to stop flexing and moving

Swirling above me like a god-like deity in a newly lit sky

Your memories are the quintessence of glamour in a night-time high society ball

Filled with dancing masked courting fireflies

Who once watched your every fluid movement in jaw-dropping awe

When they paused to rest on one of those hospital's beautifully wallpapered walls

A rare evening serenading the gathering of a few enamored sad spirits

Where honored souls gathered in their best blue dresses and bespoke white suits

To readily soothe any distress

Your tender soft hands 

I can always remember

Moved like Mother Moon gently over my trembling horizons

Whispering my secret name and claiming me as your domain

For at that moment we became consummate devotees and no longer just worldly friends

A bright new light lit up a brave new world  

A blazing beacon always breathed into night and never to be lost in those memories of delicious soft touches in that spectacular twilight

Under the keen gaze of your total devotion

I could only reflect my love and gratitude in my hazel colored lens

As the impending darkness surrounded us like an old friend

Your name still sings a lasting symphony of happiness 

And lingers in the celestial as angels watch and smile

No man-made treaties or paper laws or masks can separate us

For now, your memories in the Midnight Sun

Wildly run

I'll never lose this particular twilight and these baptized rays will never lose their red and pink hue

For when we first met
I'll always remember that I willingly sunk knee-deep into your green and blue

Since in that magical transference of spiritual energy circling within your eyes

I knew in that metaphysical moment 

Why God had sent me as you came into view 

And it's why now

I'll always just belong to you

My angel in the darkness called Celine

A beautiful nurse who was once my queen

Copyright John Duffy

The Talisman. Jacobs Tale.

 

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(A lone voice whispers)

Here’s my piece and thanks for the chance to speak once more through your obsidian scrying mirror

For throughout this sad afterlife, I'm eternally reminded of you

My Ilona

And all those tiny intricacies that you once used to lovingly do

I still carry you so close

You know

A silent yellow trophy of bygone years

When life was free and we braved the world fiercely together 

Without any fears

But now filled in here with countless invisible tears

I just wonder around in this undulating darkness 

Slowly understanding and coming to terms

That you’re gone

I now just carry a single golden dandelion 

Deep in my old coat pocket

To always remind me of happier times

The wedding
Our two children 

Azora and Selena

And more so Argentina 

Where we shared our first sweet kiss

All moments I try to never forget and will always miss

That golden dandelion is just my own treasured memory locket

For love may visit you maybe just once in your lifetime

My message to you my dearest listener

Is to cherish it and try to savor its delicious first taste

Like a fine Italian red wine

For you’ll never know your own quota of earthly time

That eternal golden dandelion 

I still keep deep in my old coat pocket

Is simply my secret password home

My spiritual port key

For whenever I hold it up and see it and my sad red eyes close

I know death may be a stepping stone 

To a new place where we can atone

But when I still remember and see 

Her beautiful face because of it 

I also know that I'm blessed that whatever happens

I'll never truly be alone

Copyright John Duffy

The Woman in the Shadows

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(A lone voice whispers)

Elena

Look to those deep memories

For they’re no longer cold graves that may cause you to weep

Try not to lose too much sleep 

On those who may lovingly still call me a creep

For what they do not know

I’m but strands of all those thousand winds 

That Love blows

That rare bottle of emotional Tennessee whisky 

You may choose to help serenade you to sleep

The twinkling diamond in a dark storm-filled cloud 

As it snows

A burst of blistering sunlight to warm your soul

Wherever you go

That gentle reminder of our faded love song

Whenever you open those dark brown eyes

In the early morning breeze

Now that I’m gone

For all I am now is but one of the soft stars

That shines at night listening to the Purple Rainfall

A woman from the South Side

Living now in the Great In-Between

Always watching as you ride

Elena

Don’t let regret and grief be the only things
this life forces you to eat

Just try to always remember me

The good times and my eternal love

Within every step, you take and every heartbeat

It was always meant to be

One day in here
You’ll see 

As we dance in the Purple Rain

And when it washes away all that old pain 

Only our true love will remain 

In this Purple Rain

Copyright John Duffy,

The Star Crossed Lover

 

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(A lone voice whispers)

Will you defeat all I am with the divine soliloquies of your sweet tasting love magic

Shall I venture alone to my designated internal salvation

To be simply reborn and stand all above

That which is borne 

Or will I fall at the wayside and dwindle

In my faith 

As it capriciously falls

Have I met you already in person in a previous tragic lifetime

As I wandered through it all

Or have I simply passed you by before we spoke and is this

The sweet-tasting nectar of not knowing

Like a glass of strawberry wine

Already written upon the laws of synchronicity multicultural walls

We both never saw

And is that why I miss you all the time

Copyright John Duffy

Lucy Speaks

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(A lonely female voice whispers)

You may still need time to heal
And I’ve only just figured it out

Only God can put us
Together again

I finally know I need to kiss that old dream
Goodbye

I once gave you my heart soul and everything I once owned

I’ve walked through the night

Seen through it all

Past all the black and white lies

But if there was a second chance at loving you

I'd take it right away
Starting today

But Father Times played his cards

In seconds and minutes

These tears will still fall as I know

We’ve gone too far

For when I last looked into your beautiful green eyes

I could see there’s
No common ground

They're telling me it’s over

Yelling me to
Leave

Yeah 

I know how it goes that
We can never make it

Too many lies have been
Spoken

To many sacred
Oaths broken

But I don’t want to leave

Your love is all that I need

And now all alone in this ever-growing darkness

Am I just doomed to forever grieve?

Copyright John Duffy