. Poetry from The Great In-Between

Monday, October 2, 2023

Dreams of Lucile

 












(A lone voice whispers.)


Her winking palpebral notions

Caught my wandering eyes


As I dreamt of her seemingly

Unreachable depths 


And would I

One day dive in deep


And revel

Within all she is


From her bottomless hidden keel


Throughout all her years chased by Darkness


To finally embrace her

Lights


Willfully


Facing all storms

And

Basking in the sunshine


To finally unmasking

And helping to breach


Her own

Dystopian Seals


It's why I just love

My exquisite pain


My Unrequited Love

Called Lucile


For she's always been 

My one and only weakness



My lifes poor

Achilles heal


(C)

Copyright John Duffy



Sunday, October 1, 2023

Would you join this Prepper Fraternity in 2023?

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


 

The group stayed safe in its small enclave

Hidden away from the watching world

 


Fighting progress
With their burning fires whilst watching the grey smoke

Of old computers

 


Rise like a signal to travelling pilgrims

 


To show them the way
In the bluest of skies 

With a welcoming wave 

 



From daylight to midnight
They ate together

Drank 


Slept played and sang music

 

Consumed old
Manuscripts and tattered old books

 


In wild conversations
Stories and poetry of the soul
In huge reading circles

As they embraced the cold wind

 

And fresh air
With blessings


 

 As they chanted thoughts of gratitude in unison
Without the need for more rehearsals

 


Such was this life-changing funfair

 

 
The smells of antiquity
Incense and scented vanilla candles
Filled the firefly-lit air

 


Their eyes glistened with abhorrence
As they looked out to all the new cities

Which rose so high up
Upon all the horizons

 

Like so many new Sodom and Gomorrah's

Palaces of old depravities
A cruel world beckoning 
In the Age of the New Babylonian 


Where technocrats now abide
And hell on earth rises

With the chants for
New vaccines

 

Tales of bio-engineered viruses and
Ungodly indulgence's

 

       Symbols and symptoms 
        Of humanities greed
      Which would attract the dark forces 
      Of Divine Reckoning 

 

Above each caravan

Hung golden exquisite plaques
Firmly fixed with their sacred motto

To be absorbed by many
Visiting wide eyes

We are the new Luddites
Of the Written Word
The last of the few

Reading real books
Creating evocative poetry
Learning new things
And bound to no king or country

Living a true life
Together as friends
Sharing thoughts as a community

Come join us

 

Be a member of one of life's
Sincere 21st century
Fraternities

Don't be lost alone
Wandering throughout life
Filled with so many uncertainties

But be one of us
And try to find a means
To wash away all your impurities

To be a real human

 

Not their version of their new transhumanist man 


Copyright John Duffy

Cimetière du Père-Lachaise


 (A lone voice whispers.)


I sometimes

Still 
Dream about you


Right out of the pale blue


Waking with a rare smile after watching what

They all usually develop into
 

All those intriguing memories


Of us 
So unprepared


Inter-dimensional moments
We shared

When we felt safe 
And not scared


Always
Flow like a molten spiritual review


They soothe my soul
Like midnight prayers

Silently spoken
In the cold but soft air 


At Christmas


That familiar feeling of walking
Carefree
Hand in hand


Down Clearwater's
Yellow sands


On those seemingly long summer nights


When the world seemed calm and not corrupted by this new song

Been played all around us


In this new storm


So that's why I always return
Here

To the
Cimetière du Père-Lachaise


To rewalk those forgotten ways 
By your grave



While the sun's rays
Still, stay 


As my tears play 

Je ne peux vivre sans t’aimer

(I Can’t Live Without Loving You)

 
In my eyes


Remembering when you were once mine

Until
Like all good things

We ran out of time 


(C)
Copyright John Duffy

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Thursday, September 28, 2023

The Sword of Spirit

 



(A lone voice whispers.)


Do you need some soul medicine to heal


Do you need something immortal


Like an untouched 

Sword of Spirit


To open up 


A pathway 

To a new portal 


To reach the very Nexus 

Of you


To an infectious unseen world

Of unforgettable words

And verbs


A high precipice to skydive from

If you can hold

Your nerve


Into the Great Beyond


A world of transitions

Incarcerations


Bonds of

Hope


Lost hope


Broken hearts

Needing to cope


Pain and reconciliation 


But above all


Above all things

At the very core


Art

Art to do more


Art to really delve deep

Into where your dart

Lands


On your dartboard

Of hidden lands


So if your heart needs healing


A meanings to cope with

Maybe

Unreciprocated feelings


As your heart beats 

Heavier and heavier


Looking for release

From its heavy work


To climax

And explode

As old emotions


Are uncovered 

And explored


Just look to the pen

Or keyboard


And the Almighty

Your version 

Of the Lord


Will anoint you

With these words


To be restored 


Benedict tibi puer meus


(Bless you, my child.)


To help heal the scars

From wounds


Other eyes

Can never understand

Or perceive


For it's why you were

Given words


To weave stories

That must be conceived


To cleave 


Any invisible

Pain


That must be relieved 

Maybe in poetry


For 

Sometimes


Rhythm and rhymes 

Makes it easy to take up our Swords of Spirit 


And fight against our mortal and immortal enemies


But even though sometimes our strength is not enough


To last into the night


When facing ordeals


We can find comfort 

In knowing God is by our side


Helping to steer

Our wheels


 For 

Romans 8:31 says


 “What, then, shall we say in response to these things? 


If God is for us, who can be against us?”


I encourage you to take up the sword of the spirit in your daily life.


Remember that God’s Word is the ultimate truth and that we can stand on His promises.


With God on our side, we are unstoppable."


(C)

Copyright John Duffy

Tuesday, September 26, 2023

Peter


 (A lone voice whispers.)


I could be the last thing 

You'll ever see


If you're worthy of bathing 

In the Holy Sea 


When the great cleansing fire

In here

Comes 


For there can be no true soulful redemption

Without suffering some form of pain


For that first spark of sorrow

No matter how big or small


Can help shape all your tomorrow's


And unspoken questions

Such as


Will you rise or fall

Kneel broken or stand tall


For all the cycles you ride

Within this simulated labyrinth


Where

You might hide

Defines all you are


Like festivals of the spiritual seasons


Appearing

Suddenly


Near or far

Without rhyme or reason


What says you


Do you want to see me into eternity

Waiting to unlock these gates


Or will you do good

Endure the soul's purge


And do something worthy

To be let in


For your place

Beyond the clouds


For The Almighty's Will

To be done


As you join the lines 

Of our brave Angelic soldiers


To combat sin


For in these dark times

In Twenty

Twenty-three


The darkness is growing in tempo 

Everywhere

You go


But with faith

In something greater


Light will prevail

And Darkness

Servants will be derailed 


From prayers

By Angelic soldiers


Chanting 

By drums


Beyond The Veil


Corpus et anima

sanguis Christi


Lucem nostram mittimus

Vincere

tenebris nocte


Passio Christi

Empower

Animas


Facere quid est

ius


haec nostra

domini


rogamus

Hac nocte


Gloria

Gloria

alleluja


Gloria

Gloria

alleluja



(C)

Copyright John Duffy

 

Translation


Body and soul

Blood of Christ


We send our light

To defeat 

Darkness tonight


Passion of Christ 

Empower

Souls


To do what's 

Right


This our 

Lord


We beseech 

Tonight


Glory

Glory

Hallelujah


Glory

Glory

Hallelujah

Are You Experiencing The Dark Night of The Soul?

 


 

 

 


by Gregg Prescott
June 15, 2013
from in5d Website

Spanish version

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

At some point in your life, you will experience the 'Dark Night of the Soul' where it seems that everything that can possibly go wrong, will go wrong.

 

What many people fail to realize is that this is a true blessing.

The 'Dark Night of the Soul' occurs when your life appears to hit rock bottom. You may experience a plethora of 'bad breaks' in your personal life, financially, mentally and/or physically.

What typically happens during the 'Dark Night of the Soul' is that we get so pounded by all of these experiences that we end up reflecting on "Why did this happen to me?"

 

 

 


When The Cleansing Begins

At first, you may feel hatred towards those who contributed to your 'Dark Night of the Soul'.

 

You might question the Creator and feel as though your spirit guides and guardian angels have failed you. This couldn't be further from the truth. Eventually, you realize that you needed to experience everything that you went through in order to grow spiritually.

In time, you will end up surrendering yourself and your ego to whatever the Universe has in store for you as if it is all now in the "Creator's hands".

 

This is where the cleansing begins.

There is no coming to consciousness without pain. People will do anything, no matter how absurd, to avoid facing their own soul. One does not become enlightened by imagining figures of light, but by making the darkness conscious.
Carl Gustav Jung

 

 

 

Your Soul Contract, Guides and Guardian Angels

Before you incarnated here, you made a soul contract that involved everyone who led you to your 'Dark Night of the Soul'.

 

When you were on the other side of the veil, you specifically chose these people to help you grow spiritually. Some of these people may have also had previous karmic relationships with you in which you both needed to try to resolve in this incarnation.

Your spirit guides and guardian angels are with you every second of your life. When you feel pain and sorrow, they do too.

 

As much as they want to see you happy, they also realize that you need to experience certain life situations in order to grow spiritually. Every day, you are being guided in the right direction towards fulfilling your life's purpose and that guidance includes experiencing the 'Dark Night of the Soul'.

Letting go of our images of God can be terrifying.

 

It is often the result of an experience of suffering in our lives, when our previous understanding is no longer adequate to give meaning to what has happened to us.

 

When my mother died suddenly in my early thirties, I was thrust into the desert. All of my certainties about God and life were stripped away and I was left raw and frightened.

 

Many people offered trite words and shallow comfort in my grief, they were not willing to sit with me in the darkness, but only hoped to rush me through to a place of light.

This is the mystical experience of the "dark night of the soul," when old convictions and conformities dissolve into nothingness and we are called to stand naked to the terror of the unknown.

 

We must let the process move through us - one which is much greater than we can comprehend. We can never force our way back to the light. It is only in this place of absolute surrender that the new possibility can emerge.

 

We don’t just have one dark night in our lives, but again and again, as we are called to continue releasing the images we cling to so tightly.
Christine Valters Paintner

 

 

 

A Blessing In Disguise

The true blessing of the 'Dark Night of the Soul' is the spiritual cleansing that you receive.

 

When you have reached 'The Dark Night of The Soul,' you have reached your lowest point in this incarnation.

 

To that I say, "Congratulations!" From this day forward, your life will take on a new meaning as you begin to understand why everything HAD to happen the way it did.

 

Once you come out on the other side of the 'Dark Night of the Soul' you will gain a new perspective and appreciation of what you had to go through and these experiences will exponentially magnify your spiritual progression.

Typically, many people will experience the loss of ego for the first time in their life during the 'Dark Night of the Soul'. This can be a very humbling experience.

 

We typically associate a title or our accomplishments with who we are but fail to see that ultimately, we are spiritual beings having a human experience. When we lose our ego, we can finally connect to our spiritual essence because we are no longer associating ourselves with society's preconception (or our own preconception) of who we are.

The 'Dark Night of the Soul' gives us a new sense of appreciation for all that is good in life and shows us how little we truly need to be happy.

But the most important aspect gained through the 'Dark Night of the Soul' is the connectedness we receive through our transformation of consciousness. It's as if you are given a new lease on life.

 

You stop blaming other people and begin to look within for answers. You learn forgiveness and gratitude.

 

You realize that you needed to have these experiences in order to get you pointed in a new direction that will facilitate your spiritual growth and life purpose.

"It is precisely because we resist the darkness in ourselves that we miss the depths of the loveliness, beauty, brilliance, creativity, and joy that lie at our core."
Thomas Moore

Dark Nights of the Soul


 

 

If You Are Currently Experiencing The Dark Night Of The Soul

If you are currently experiencing the 'Dark Night of the Soul,' I can assure you that there are much happier and fulfilling days ahead of you.

 

At some point, you should put your faith in the Creator's hands and know that you are always being divinely guided toward your life purpose. Look at where your life has taken you and what direction you are being shown to go.

 

Try to forgive those who have led you to The Dark Night of The Soul as well as forgiving yourself.

Don't try to force any immediate changes because they will come to you when you are ready. Sometimes during the dark night of the soul, the best thing to do is nothing and just live in the "now".

While it may not seem like it right now, the people who led you to this point are most likely part of your soul group...

 

On the other side of the veil, they loved you so much that they volunteered to lead you into the 'Dark Night of the Soul' if you ever got to the point of where you were veering from your life's purpose... even if it meant that they would no longer be part of your life during this incarnation.

The best way to look at the dark night of the soul is to compare it to a butterfly.

 

Before your dark night, you were a slow-moving caterpillar who was limited to a small area because of your lack of mobility. You didn't realize how much more you were capable of doing until you spun your cocoon. Once you emerged from your cocoon, you transformed yourself into a beautiful butterfly whose boundaries were limitless!

 

In this analogy, the cocoon is where you do "nothing" except going within.

 

You are on the verge of a spiritual transformation, so let go of your ego, surrender to the Universe and soon you'll be spreading your wings in flight!
 

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Monday, September 25, 2023

Therismos. The Harvest King.


(A lone voice whispers.)


 Earth, wind, fire, sea and stone


Hear me

I

Therismos


The King of the Autumn Harvest

 

The burning sword sent to light the way home


Who was commanded to flood the Earth 

With divine energy and hidden stardust


Before the Great Sowing of All Creation 


As Starlight

Took flight


Before manifestation

Sends

Such treasures


To be gathered

And reaped


Before Winter

Descends


The Harvest Moon

Opens the doorway 

To my kingdom 


So I can find

My way


To bring forth

All things


Which must come

To an end 


For I'm 

The herald

Of the three living 


Multi-dimensional cycles 


Birth

Death

Rebirth


Spring

Autumn

Spring

 

All in between

Are just fragments


Like the white stag

Standing alone in the forest 


Eluding hunters

Who want to be

Nourished


So know this

As long shadows rise 

In the East


As cast by the West


What your world

Does now


Could call my

Sickle


To bring

The second cycle


Sooner than later

For the Creator


To rid the hallowed fields

Of all life's traitors


The dictators

Haters


And all those dark

Crusaders


For I am the bringer

The singer


Who knows

Where this world

Goes


Therismos


One of Cristo'

Unspoken heroes


Hidden behind the veil

Always

Watching in the shadows


At the necropolis

Of Osiris


At Abydos


(C)

Copyright John Duffy


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Sunday, September 24, 2023

The Voice of the Spirit Guide


 Let my voice 


Be the driving force 

And divine noise


The supernatural heartbeat 


To help you conquer and

circumvent defeat


Let my voice be the driving force 


To summon happiness and love

Comparison and kindness


Conjured into your daily ritual

Through silent prayer


To help open up your tired eyes

To really see 


Beauty and strength

Flowing everywhere

You go


So


Will you let my voice be the driving force 


To empower and bless 

You


In all

You feel


Compelled to do


For all I can say or do

Is pray you say

Yes


(C)

Copyright John Duffy


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Saturday, September 23, 2023

Dreams of Idh-yaa


Part 2 of Channeling H.P. Lovecraft.

Part 2 of Channeling H.P. Lovecraft.


 (A lone voice whispers.)


 Her ruby eyes 

When she appeared knocking softly on my front door


Wore me out instantaneously with revolving shadows


Blooming with mystical colours of deep dreams


Echos of an unexplored multiverse 


A place where unfulfilled desires and cravings linked to lust


Could be so easily dissolved and resolved


They whispered of archaic realms


Revolving around humanity 

Like old satellites unseen 


Twinkling with sparkling obsidian dust infused with a fervent red shimmer 


Of something transmigrational


Something so mysterious and sensuous 


That when she suddenly willed it to appear 


You could sense it would be utterly insatiable 


Her smile carried a hidden memorandum and invitation 


That was inescapable 


For with one look 

You knew her courage was unshakable 


She appeared to me like a ghost in the night


Offered me a sharp drink 

To sink before our libidos began to fight


Her real name was truly a mystery to me 


As I wait impatiently by the fireplace 

At The Shadow and Key 


For her return 

But when I pause and reflect 


Will I ever learn

And like so many before me 


Will I come to eventually understand


That she's just one of the many saboteurs 


Sent by the hidden Masters at Arms 


Like wild-eyed birds as this world turns 


Or am I just another blind fool 

Looking for love 


As the world stands at one minute to midnight


Before everything goes nuclear and everyone burns 


At The Shadow and Key 

My humble abode


By the raging blue sea


(C)

Copyright John Duffy


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The Hypnotic Black Brigade


 

For all the what-ifs and what for's


And all those crazy games 

We once lovingly played


Including

Those forgotten ones 

Maybe clumsily waylaid


And now carefully 

Put away


Just know

They were always worth the price 


Especially

Those now 


With bowed heads 

Standing shining 


Proudly on parade


Waiting for my attention 

To be fully vetted and paid 


As jealous slow-moving shadows 


In the background 

Of a new life


Smile Laugh 

And wave 


Dancing a Mephistophelian jig 


While

Listening to songs and sounds 


Sung and made 



By the Devil's 

Own seductive band 


The hypnotic 

Black Brigade 



(C)

Copyright John Duffy


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