. Poetry from The Great In-Between

Sunday, November 22, 2020

Was he a light worker?

 


“We must never forget that art is not a form of propaganda; it is a form of truth.”


Remembering JFK, who championed science to put a human foot on the Moon, and championed art, to put poetry and power in the human heart, and was killed in 1963 

So many could strive to be free:

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. 


Let there be a bright light to strengthen and revitalise

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




Are we the broken
Just unconsciously

Attracted 
To the broken


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 


Pray for someone new
To bring hope in


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 
Who might never be chosen


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.


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!




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.




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.


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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 Oracle in the Mists