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 enclaveHidden away from the watching world
Fighting progressWith their burning fires whilst watching the grey smoke
Of old computers
Rise like a signal to travelling pilgrims
To show them the wayIn the bluest of skiesWith a welcoming wave
From daylight to midnightThey ate togetherDrank
Slept played and sang music
Consumed oldManuscripts and tattered old books
In wild conversationsStories and poetry of the soulIn huge reading circlesAs 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 antiquityIncense and scented vanilla candlesFilled the firefly-lit air
Their eyes glistened with abhorrenceAs they looked out to all the new citiesWhich rose so high upUpon all the horizons
Like so many new Sodom and Gomorrah'sPalaces of old depravitiesA cruel world beckoningIn the Age of the New BabylonianWhere technocrats now abideAnd hell on earth risesWith the chants forNew vaccines
Tales of bio-engineered viruses andUngodly indulgence's
Above each caravanHung golden exquisite plaquesFirmly fixed with their sacred mottoTo be absorbed by manyVisiting wide eyesWe are the new LudditesOf the Written WordThe last of the fewReading real booksCreating evocative poetryLearning new thingsAnd bound to no king or countryLiving a true lifeTogether as friendsSharing thoughts as a communityCome join us
Be a member of one of life'sSincere 21st centuryFraternitiesDon't be lost aloneWandering throughout lifeFilled with so many uncertaintiesBut be one of usAnd try to find a meansTo wash away all your impuritiesTo be a real human
Not their version of their new transhumanist man
Copyright John Duffy
Cimetière du Père-Lachaise
(A lone voice whispers.)
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
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.
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.
This is where the cleansing begins.
Your Soul Contract, Guides and Guardian Angels
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.
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'.
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.
A Blessing In Disguise
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.
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.
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.
If You Are Currently Experiencing The Dark Night Of The Soul
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.
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.
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! Shared under fair usage policy. |
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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