Eternal Dreams of Jeremiah

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Can a divine spark

survive through furtive exchanges between two lost, but reunited old souls, separated by society or other otherworldly barriers?

Some ask me

In here

So let's see

For

She always stands quietly 

In the falling rain

In the lower levels of

The Great In-Between

Like a lost white feather

Swaying in its four winds

Consummation of longing

Between our enchanted

Eyes speak

A familiar secret language

But now spent living

I always

Find a way

To connect 

For you see

I always see her in my

Mysterious

Music filled

White Room

Just by Imaginations

Purple and green seas

In my deepest of dreams

That mysterious lady just

Across the blue portal

Just spiritually living

Next door

Now that I'm immortal

Who knows not what

It truly means

As she stands

Patiently waiting

On unvisited

Sandy sea shores

All those silent sultry exchanges

In vibrant lucid poetic dreams

Between two enamored beings

Where

Her dark eyes

Always holds me so still

But I never fight

Or resist

For

I just love the energy

The seductive electricity

The visceral scent and

All consuming exhilarating

Thrill

As

She always slowly

Undresses me

In that White Room

With light invisible touches

Her deep hypnotic eyes

Devours

My form completely

Never discreetly

And there her higher self still

Stands over the bluest of

Oceans 

Waiting to enter Dreams Astral Portal

Alone in the falling

Summers

Warm rain

In the lower levels

Of The Great In-Between

Staring into the distance

Does she want me

To fly over and sweep

Her off her sand clad feet

And then

Escape to newer streets

Into a new realm

So far away

To

Lay entwined in bed all-day

Sipping expensive champagne

Exchanging deep conversations

United

Once more

Within a new nation

Under the full moon

As our hearts beat

And constantly sing

But as always 

He

Comes and

Breaks the spell

With his deep booming

Summoning yell

And as she blinks

And still stares at me

Through rain-swept eyes

Before she goes

I secretly know too

What she knows

That

Morpheus

The Greek

Who is the Gangmaster

Of all who sleep

Is summoning us

Home

I smile as I begin to slowly

Vanish

As my frequency loses hold

But we both know

This is simply a

Part of a new form of living

Until her time to truly step over

Having deep dreams

For we are but

Beyond the norm

For

We'll reappear

Tomorrow

Even though now

We're been quickly

Banished

In a new form

For every night

We sleep

Our unspoken love

And unbreakable

Friendship

Is but constantly

Reborn

Even though

Meeting in flesh

Is a sacred thing

We secretly mourn

(C)

Copyright John Duffy 

The Lone Disciple Speaks

 

(A lone voice whispers)

Are you
Like a lone bottle 

A rare Nebuchadnezzar 

Floating in the middle of the blue sea 

A lonely spirit who can think of no other greater devotion 

Then being the yellow sandy beach

To parts of a seemingly never-ending 

Undulating ocean 

Like a white feather blowing randomly in its four winds 

Filled with emotions 

Are you one of the Blessed who are also the Broken 

Who must endure 

The dark clouds
And waters of damnation 

In slow motion 

The kind who hides in long shadows of commotion 

Those deemed blind and impure by mankind 

But always secretly looking for a cure 

For
Blessed are those who cry out 

For a form of rescue
As life pulses and tests you 

Blessed are the ones who suffer from love withdrawals 

Linked to quarrels of joy and mirth

Here
Hidden 

Just somewhere
On Earth 

For I will make them Most High

Said The Lord 

Blessed are the stranded
Castaways filled with despair 

As they sit there
Crying in silence 

Thinking no one cares
Upstairs 

Blessed are those love torn who shake their fists in fury 

At the watching heavens
Angelic jury's 

Cursing them 

Slowly dying
Feeling cursed 

Before their spirit bursts

 
And they end up in a shiny black hearse 

You are not alone
For I'm empty in spirit too 

Broken
And I see you 

For
We are kin 

Two strangers
Walking hand in hand 

As these deep occult waters run

Over everything 

Corrupting all they touch
With their insidious sin 

So if you don't know where you belong 

Can't navigate alone 

No place to lay your head
And no heart to call your home 

Take my words and then call my name 

So we can dance together in the pouring rain 

So you're not on your own 

And together
Entwined 

We'll purge our pain 

    
For we are blessed 

Two of
The Lords best 

True survivors
Enduring life 

And all its emotions 

For sometimes in life

Circumstance and fate
Might have built 

High walls to climb 

To reach your souls
Nickels or dimes 

And there's no guilt

To confess
In women or man 

If you feel stranded or split 

Between love and hate 

For The Lord so loved the broken 

And so I have spoken 

Just you wait

One day he'll open up the crimson gates 

Just keep praying
For hope always appears 

When everything seems dark and too late 

For there are some things that sometimes need to be broken 

Such as stubbornness
Pride
And many other sinful habits 

For when we feel lost in our total brokenness

God can build us back up 

For
The Lord is close to the broken-hearted and saves those

Who are crushed in spirit

(Psalm 34:18)

So if you live in a painful place, but are also contrite with him

There is still hope

Which will miraculously appear to help you cope 

(C)
Copyright John Duffy

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The Secret Book of Dzyan

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As the Mage watched from afar, through remote viewing. 

He channeled a secret prayer to the brightest star in the four winds.

As he assumed the meditation pose.

He began reciting his evocation to the spirit guides.

Watching from the 5^th Levels of the Astral Realms.

For them to take it back to her, from Beyond the Purple Rainbows.

As they swirled all around him. 

(A lone voice whispers.)

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Your dark eyes are like priceless blue oceans 

 

  

I whisper to the watching Elementals

I dream to dive in deep and drowning within

For they are deeper than any of the known lakes

To bathe in their once-tasted waters

Is where I want me to always fall

And reveal my soul as it experiences its first taste of sin

For your inquisitive eyes

Soft tender lips and smooth skin

Is a treasure I seek where I'd nightly kneel to pray 

For a new Atlantis

To be reborn
Within

Your eyes are like magnetic dark portals

For my souls

Astral nightly projections 

As I conquer its many strange citizens with my own occult powers

To reach you

Defeating 

On one of its many long ethereal roads

 

Architects of so many devious deceptions 

Just to see your twin eyes for they are like the best friends

Love could ever possibly buy 

And it’s why

I just love popping by

To rejoice in The Coming of our own Divine Invasions

The once-lost words

Recitals and such memories of succulent prose

Once written for your eyes only 

Are just my own divine stanzas

Like written in The Secret Books of Dzyan

A silver shimmering sea

Where we will soon forever fly

Like dark eagles

Paired 

Forever wild and untamed

For as our lonely souls once met

So long ago 

In the Great In-Between

We were anointed to be simply 

Free and Unchained

And it's why I always pray to return

To finally conjure you into life

And your love to earn

But until then 

I'll just breathe you into my
Dreams

Here

In The Great In-Between

(C)

Copyright John Duffy

The Call of the Demerge

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(A seductive voice whispers) 

 
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 

 
Await release to help you fight any disease 

I’m the midnight shadow walker

The eternity enveloping your every living 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 never 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

(C) 

Copyright John Duffy