Saturday, September 26, 2020
Sunday, September 20, 2020
Do you pray in these dark times in 2021?
A prayer whispered from the Great In-Between just for you.
Now say after me, using that reading voice, who is narrating these words.
Me and my beloved family
In the name and in the presence of The Almighty
Of which I am reborn eternally
Through the sacred power of the Holy blood
Once sacrificed for me and the many others
I COMMAND the four winds to summon
Archangel Michael
To with his mighty sword
Remove all dark energies
Linked to covid 19
Manifesting
Around me my family or my friends
And any unseen energies
That binds
As all that darkness is absolved
Into the ether from whence, it came
I call upon
Archangel Michael
To summon the blessed
Violet Flame and through
Ablution
To cleanse all our energies
And remove all illnesses
And threats to our mortal being
To once again
Bathe us in the
Pure White Light
From the Almighty's
Great Halls and to
Fill up all our Future Rooms
With so much revitalizing
Energy
I ask Archangel Michael
To purge all the afflictions
From our souls
as we all go into the world
To do the Lord's bidding
In this very moment
As this energy is released
I pray for divine salvation
Freedom and enlightenment
In the name of the
Almighty
So be it
Amen
Copyright John Duffy
Sunday, August 2, 2020
Unspoken Love Song of the Heartbroken
Just unconsciously
Attracted
To the broken
Is it simply
For Love is now just frozen in time
Pray for someone new
Like the bluest of oceans
Is it then we slowly realise
It’s simply
Pretending to be happy
Forever just wearing a mask
Smiling and always appearing on the outside
To be joking
But deep down inside
We hide our eternal soul
As it struggles to find true love
And for now
Waits
Quietly choking
Copyright John Duffy
Is it simply
The unspoken
Love song
Of the heartbroken
For Love is now just frozen in time
With
Arms
No longer wide open
As
Eyes now dimmed
Filled with no emotions
Filled with no emotions
Pray for someone new
To bring hope in
But as tears run
But as tears run
Down our soft skin
Soaking
In
Like the bluest of oceans
Is it then we slowly realise
It’s simply
The oldest golden slogan
Of those
Who could never be happy
For we're the ones
For we're the ones
Who might never be chosen
Us
Us
Who wonder these lands
Pretending to be happy
As we go through
All gears and motions
Forever just wearing a mask
Smiling and always appearing on the outside
To be joking
But deep down inside
We hide our eternal soul
Which is crying
As it struggles to find true love
And for now
Waits
Standing still
Quietly choking
Copyright John Duffy
Saturday, August 1, 2020
Even In The Arms Of Heaven, They Still Return
In this turbulent storm, we are all silently walking through, I decided to share this audio book I wrote and produced for free.
For all those beautiful souls lost within its swirling winds.
Was it a dream or just another story from the other-side?
I will leave that for you to answer.
Have you got 40 minutes free?
Put some earphones in and have a listen.
Salute.
Within memories, they always return.
Narrated by the wonderful, Linda Roper.
One day, I'd like to make this into a short film.
Monday, June 22, 2020
Wednesday, June 10, 2020
Has Apollo seduced you yet?
Apollo has been recognised as a God of Truth, Music, and Prophecy, Healing, the Sun and Light, Poetry, and so much more.
Is that why he inspires YOU?
Press play, you know you want 2!
Press play, you know you want 2!
Monday, June 8, 2020
Don't Conform
If mankind’s Consciousness awoke
What great deeds would it do
Could greed jealousy and racism
be banished forever
Or would they still raise their spiteful endeavors
If mankind’s Consciousness awoke
What great deeds would it do
Would all divine emotions saturate everyone's skin
regardless of kin
If mankind’s Consciousness awoke
What great deeds would it do
Would all the damn wars stop
and their drumbeats stop beating
Would government officials agree
and stop competing
If mankind’s Consciousness awoke
What great deeds would it do
Would the less able and infirm
The homeless and the old
Be simply looked after like treasured gold
If mankind’s Consciousness awoke
What great deeds would it do
Would it help us
Everyone and even just you
Would its eyes truly open
and dissolve this current covid gloom
If mankind’s Consciousness awoke
What great deeds would it do
Would it seek to eradicate this current vibration
A global corrupt corporate manifestation
Where the price of salvation is spent on wars
And vaccine talk by so many inept administrations
Where food and agriculture
is no longer a commodity
of united nations
If mankind’s Consciousness awoke
What great deeds would it do
Would it turn a blind eye
to starvation and drought.
Or would it solve its issues with compassionate hindsight
If mankind’s Consciousness awoke
Would we all live in peace
A place where no more palms where greased
If mankind’s Consciousness awoke and applied introspection
Would it like to embrace its global reflection
Where people starve and die of thirst
The rich get richer through
Total disparity on earth
Where wars and corruption
A theme from Days of Old
Still drive Greeds search
for more black gold
If mankind’s Consciousness awoke
What great deeds would it do
Would it open its eyes
and help me and you
Beyond the one percent
but way down to those in tents
If mankind’s Consciousness awoke from its unrequited deep manipulated dream
Would love and compassion truly reign supreme
So many have dreamed of this magnificent dream
From philosophers, writers, freedom fighters and even beloved poets
Maybe this century
Humanity wouldn't blow it
Is this but a blind man's dream
A man's who's not seen the true colors of a controlled
Narrative and carefully pushed memes for a new world kingdom
But who still dreams of freedom
Now press play!
Salute.
Now press play!
Salute.
Copyright John Duffy
Friday, May 22, 2020
The Call of the Demerge
Press play and let the music wash over you as you read.
Salute.
.
The Call of the Demerge
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
Awaiting release
I’m the midnight shadow walker
The eternity enveloping your every 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’t ever 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
Copyright John Duffy
Do you belong to me
Press play and let the music wash over you as you read.
Salute.
If I had the keys to the doorways of your mind
Would I help to heal what I would find
Would it be endless drama and traumas
Or embers of hopes and dreams
As your inner realms screams
If I had the keys to the doorways of your mind
Would you trust me to heal what I would find
The signs and symbols
Unspoken or unsigned
Would my love for you
Still stay strong and aligned
Standing upright in straight blue lines
To help you climb out of deep pools
Of darkness and lies
If I had the keys to the doorways of your mind
Would I be enough for what I would find
To still love your grind
To walk with you
Until we cross the red finish line
Will all that pressure bring me down
Or would I walk on
To find
That beloved place inside
Just for you and I
Until the day I die
If I had the keys to the doorways of your mind
Would I like what I would find
If I had the keys to the doorways of your mind
In time
Would you just love me
Like you were preordained
To just be mine
Copyright John Duffy.
The Guitar Man
Press play and let the music wash over you as you read.
Salute.
And some still ask
Me
Would you sell
Your soul for a dime or a buck
If you ran out of luck
Would you sign
Across
The dotted line
For fame or fortune
Would you ride
On the back of one of
The Four horsemen
Would you do a deal
With the Devil in
Silence
Would you be owned by
Apollyon
As he welcomes you
Into the dark asylum
Or instead
Would you suffer
The mortal
Sins of Trying
To conquer those burdens
Or dreams
You're carrying
There's always shortcuts
To the very top
Only you can decide
To do the deal
Blow your trains whistle
And stop
To enter into its dark
Beauty shop
I'm just an old guitar man
Singing this old tune
Cos I
Done my deal
With the devil
Many years ago
They all called me up
Up asking
Johnny
How did it go
I just say
Sign on the dotted line
And then you'll know
For
I'm just a guitar man
Singing my own song
Done my deal
With the devil
Many years ago
I got so much money and
Riches
But only I
Know the secrets
And all the many others
Who sold out
For fame
We are but one of many
Who still
Whisper his name
I'm just a Sell-Out
Playing gigs in the dark
Praying my candle
Doesn't burn out
As I walk past
Arya Stark
Cos i
Done my deal
With the devil
Many years ago
Only I know the secrets
Where this life
On the road goes
To dark places
Filled with old faces
As I carry round
My many Louis Vuitton
Suitcase's
Copyright John Duffy 2019
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