. Poetry from The Great In-Between

Thursday, December 21, 2023

Here's to you..

 


Like paper boats

Colliding in the Eternal Ocean


We sometimes

Come together


In the commotion  

And whisper


Have a Merry Christmas


As we share the First Law of the Chosen


By expressing our devotion


To other

Travellers


In the

Eternal Ocean


To help them 

Not to feel unwanted

Or frozen


Merry Christmas 


(C)

Copyright John Duffy


Tuesday, December 19, 2023

Calliope

 I

Calliope say



Use my two 

Sacred keys


One 

Silver for remorse


One 

Gold for reconciliation


To enter a new kingdom

Riding a wild

Tennessee walking horse


To be cleansed by 

My powers

And forces


Of redemption and salvation


To be divorced 

From Sin


As you walk through 

Your life


And all you meet

On its concourses


To be made righteous 

To try to ascend to Heaven 


As you conquer

The virus


Of pious apologies

And actions


Of those creating

Crisis 


To blind and try to 

Guide you


With poisoned words

Filled with typhus 


To take more

And more boosters


Of sweet lies

And vaccines


Until your lifeless


Before you rise

Up from the dead 

Like us


So I your eternal muse say


Let the poetry in you

Rise up


To fight 

The corrupt


For your freedom

Before you stand

Outside


Waiting for his highness


Saint Peter

To open his silvery

Gates


To a new kingdom

For the worthy and 

Righteous


So use and abuse my powers 

Until you can join

Us


To encourage others 

Just lost 


In the swirling 

Universe's Dust


(C)

Copyright John Duffy, 

Sunday, December 10, 2023

Ode to Anastasia


 

You were born 

In late November


This I'll know forevermore

As I look back and remember


For we shall be together

In Nevermore


Even when Death visits


And offers you a drink of his sacrilegious dark wine

 

To end all your days

And time


We shall be together 

Twinned

Pilgrims 


In the silent memory of God


Lost somewhere

But together in the same spaces 

In-Between


And as the soft capricious winds of heavens

Change and dance like a wild Anna Pavlova


Between us


Creating a moving sea of love between our souls


We shall know

In that instance


Holding hands

In the universe's

Dust


That we can sing and dance together 

Forever 


And be joyous in each and every form


For ours is a love story

Beyond the norm


A love story

Composed in multiforms

and kept safely 


Beyond the Great Pillars 

In a sacred tabernacle


On a mahogany shelf

By the Holy Oak Tree 

By the Eternal Sea


This I know


Because 

Before I was born


You were written  

Into my history


By my spirit guides

And God


Just for me


(C)

Copyright John Duffy


Monday, December 4, 2023

Praise Be

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Salute. 

,



(A lone voice sings.)


O Succumb

O Succumb


For he comes


To the sounds

Of Heavens drums


To lift

All feelings 

You hold dear


O Succumb

For he comes


O Succumb

To the sounds

Of Heavens drums


To lift your spirits

Some

And to numb


All fears

Or tears


Around here


O Succumb

O Succumb


For he comes


To the sounds

Of Heavens drums


So dance 

Till dawn 

        

Dance        

For you were

Born


For love

To live on


So sing

So sing

Along


So sing

Sing along


O Succumb

O Succumb


For he comes


O Succumb

For he comes


To the sounds

To the sounds


Of Heavens drums


To the sounds

Of Heavens drums


O Succumb

O Succumb


So sing

So sing

Along


So sing

Along


To the sounds

Of Heavens drums


Praise Be


Praise Be

Hallelujah 

For he comes 


So sing 

So sing along


Hallelujah

For he comes

(C)

Copyright John Duffy




                   

Sunday, December 3, 2023

The Crimson Queen

 


Hidden here

In this ever-cold 


Growing Darkness

I wait


I

The

Crimson Queen


Sending flames 

Of Hope 


Like floating leaves


Downwind

By moonlight


To those needing

Them

To cope


By running their fingertips


Up and down their

Naked skin


As the leaves land

Melt and merge

Within 


While I watch

From my midnight gate. 


Will you surrender to my flames


If I called your name


To purge all you hate

Before it's too late


(C)

Copyright John Duffy


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The Christmas Anniversary


 


 I felt a playground full of missed sensations tonight

For the first time in so long


The love songs 


To my inner sanctuary have been plundered

By grief's harsh words 

Filled with thunder


I can only hope and pray

We meet again

Some day


For rare moments 

Sometimes appear under the sun


Moments to make your heart beat faster 

Like a drum 


So when 

He Who Casts A Long Shadow Called

For you


With his wide smile of 

How Do



I can still remember you saying


Love's a dangerous game 

One of fire and no hint of shame


But we played it so well

So as I cross over


With he who has come


Always remember me and all the fun we had

Before it all turned bad


So today

I smile


Proud to have played

Proud to feel this pain


For when finding true love


You'll live forever

For someone special


Will always remember 

Your name


(C)

Copyright John Duffy





  

Friday, December 1, 2023

The Spell Caster


Missing your midnight 

Embrace


With Mother Moon 

Crying to


With beams

Of bright moonlight

Show you the way


Beseeching you 

To lookup 

In her glorious night sky


To see her clouds

Slowly part and start to play 


To say

Come find

The old oak trees 


That she's commanded to sway


As she asks you to follow


That feeling

That you hear in your soul 


To help overcome

Your sorrow

Tomorrow 


That bids

You to go


Before our life ends


To find my invitation 

That glows 

Crimson and red


A burning fire

Where fireflies dance

In delight


Hoping 

You'd take the chance 


To conquer your butterflies and fight

With chants of


I seek love


Into the burning 

Pyre


So we can dance

Entwined


Just you

And me


To be 

Reunited


Under her

Decree


As this old world

Burns


So

Will

You step into the magic

circle


The one made

By the Midnight Moon


That's eternal


So 

We can wilfully

Sin


As we begin

With no rehearsal 


When our souls embrace our inner power


Compelled

By this spell


As the watching stars

Yell


In this very 

Hour


Underneath 

Mother Moon's

Midnight 


Witching hour


(C)

Copyright John Duffy



Merry Christmas