. Poetry from The Great In-Between

Wednesday, November 8, 2023

Epithalamion for Athena

  



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A lone voice whispers


I first saw you 
In a wild dream

Riding a white horse  
Dressed from head to toe

In racy red 
And racing green

In the lost lands  
Of The Great In-Between

While scrying  
The Tragic Darklands

Using Ayahuasca magic  
Hoping you wouldn't see

For you looked so serene  
It made my soul's lust levels

Scream out tragic prose

Which talented poets 
Could use

To write new gospels

For you looked like 
A midnight queen

Breaking through a dark lull

To look over your empires 
Shadows and green meadows  


But you saw me  
Looking

Seeing a reflection 
Of me

In your own handheld  
Obsidian 
Scrying mirror

And made my spirit 
Shiver

Oh  
My blood ran 
Like a wild river  
That day

For even though 
I knew then  

I loved you 
In a sacred way

My old love  
Called Life

In the land of the Living
Who are all men and women

Husbands and wives
Always whispered

Forgive her

For she needs more time
With me

For I'm like a wet teardrop
That she can't stop

I know what you've done
Though

You've put a spell on me
And it now follows me 
Around

Everywhere I go
Like a hollowed-out curse
As I walk under the sun  


I don't know why I always 
Run

When you appear  
In my silver scrying mirror

Since inside

When I scry away  
To wastelands
Where lost fools play

I always cry and think

Maybe  
On another day

When my old love leaves  
You can stay

I didn't mean to break 
Your heart 

And tear you apart

But Lifes 
Like a She-Devil  

Who I love
As I still live and breathe

And I know  
It doesn't care  
  
But when I saw you 
In a wild dream

As I stared  
Into 
The Great In-Between

Dressed in white lace 
And racing green

After our first meeting

Whilst  
Scrying  
Those Dark Lands  
Of gushing smoke

So you wouldn't see

You looked too beautiful 
To be real

I know that sounds so crazy  
But it made my soul's lust levels

Scream out a wild symphony  
But then you saw me

Smiling

In my Scrying Mirror  
And made my soul shiver

Oh, 
My poor blood ran 
Like a wild river

For now, I'm cursed to love you  
Even More

But my old love  
Who I adore

Life

Says forgive her

She needs more time  
With me  


For I'm like a wet teardrop  
That needs time to stop

I know what you've done  
For it follows me around  
Now

Like a hollowed-out curse  
As I walk under the sun

But The Bayou Queen says
On the sixth of December

You'll hold me  
As my old wife surrenders

So that date remember

For on the sixth of December  
You'll hold me

So that date remember

For she says

We'll then be together  
Forever

In all weathers

But until then  
Save our prophecy

Our Deuterogamy

So we can play
That eternal game

And fall in love  
On that holy day

When I can no longer find 
A sad reason
To run away  


(C)  
Copyright John Duffy


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Tulsa Dreaming


 

Memories


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Tuesday, November 7, 2023

The Voice of Diana

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(A lone voice whispers)


Pray to Argento 

The Eternal Seer


And she'll soon appear 


From the Constellations 

Her sacred Sphere


To summon Elpis


To spread love and peace

To all she encounters 


Who prays to hear  

For their salvation 


So 

Look to the faraway stars 


Look 


For she comes 

From God's Silver City


When called

Beyond 

The Great Beyond 


For your salvation


To end all your wars 

In all nations


For your hearts redemption 


So

Dance and

Feel her raw power 


Heal your scars


Bang Bang 

The Bass drums 


Bang the Remo Quadura 

At any given hour 


For The Goddess

Comes 


For your inspiration 


From the Great In-Between 

To save you


The masses 


Drifting through all weather's 


Summoned by the call of your soul's tambourine 


Like a white feather 

For reconciliation 


To release you 


Free from fear 

At this ungodly hour


At the brink of worldwide destruction 


So dance 

In your spirits salt circle 


 

Scream and shout 

Feel her magnetic power 


Play the drums 

Wildly 


So your soul can flower


For salvation 



Shake your inner 

Black Swamp Percussion Tambourine 


To celebrate her


Remember to ask for forgiveness 


As you dance 

Like a random river 


Scream like a banshee 

For all to see 


Gather up 

All the courage 


That you'll ever need 


And call out 


Praise be 

Praise be


And 

Sing  


For your forgiveness 


Sing for her 


Sing 


I need forgiveness 

Argento


Send me 

The Goddess 


Send me  

Elpis


To be my witness 

So I may acquiesce 


Send the goddess 

Hear me and say yes 


Blessed be 

Blessed be 


Argento 

Save me 


Blessed be

Send me Elpis 


(C)

Copyright John Duffy 


Elpis (Hope) was also an ancient Greek goddess; 


she saved mankind from all the evils of the world that had been unleashed by Pandora,


when she opened her jar and scattered its contents. 

Sunday, November 5, 2023

A prayer for the Oppressed

 


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O Great Father 


Listen as I soar

Listen as I sing


Take me 

In your loving arms 


Cure me

From the powers of

Sin


Bring forth power 

To heal my body 

Mind and soul


O Great Father


Listen as I soar

Listen as I sing


Shine the light of Heaven

To embrace me

With your golden wings 


To pray


To stop wars

Save men

Women

And children


So their soul's bells

Can freely ring


O Great Father 


Listen as I soar

Listen as I sing


Enclose me 

In your loving arms  


Bring forth power 

To heal my body 

Mind and soul


O Great Father 


Let's stop death

By those 

On patrol


Let's save souls

From those 


In control


O Great Father


Let's give 

Freedom


The chance of 

Parole


O Great Father


Announce peace

With a drumroll


O Great Father


Forgive those

Whatever their roles


O Great Father


Bring Freedom 

Back


As the new 

Rock and Roll


O Great Father


For those lost

Already 

To pain and destruction 


Grant them 

Love and absolution


As we pray

To

Save some souls


With resolution


O Great Father 

Hallelujah 


O Great Father 

Hallelujah 



(C)

Copyright John Duffy




               


Saturday, November 4, 2023

Sunday Whispers


You do realize 

You picked this life 

Before you were born


All the people you've met

Loved 

Hated


Family

Friends

Lovers

Situations


Hardships

Encountered

In whatever nation


When you signed your soul's timeline


Up high

Somewhere

In the Deep Divine


It may be a strange thing 

Knowing this


But consoling

All the same 

In a bizarre way


Souls

Some say

Need to face 

Trials and tribulations 


To soar higher

To be refined


So maybe

What you're presently 

Going through


Is a journey of love or pain

You


Yes

You


Have planned

To go through 

Again


So view challenges 

In a new way


Don't be daunted 

Or scared


Face them with courage

And fortitude 


For to not do so

This time around

Would be rude


Or you could crumble

And turn to dust


Only to ask 

For the same experience 

Again 


With your soul

Entombed in a new husk


So trust your instincts

And I hope and pray


This got you thinking 


That all you're enduring 

You've asked for


Even me 

Via this poetic review


To remind you


Keep going

You still have

So much to do 


© 

John Duffy

Are you under Poetic Possession



Are you under Poetic Possession?


Title:


The Poets Spirit Guide


(A manuscript found reads...)



By

Eyes, Touch, Paper or Phone


Let my words 

Melt hearts of stone


Through

Wind, fire, wave and sea


I see you

Can you feel my

Breath 


Like green wet moss


Creeping cross

Your warm skin

To set you free


Yet


Read me 

More


To open your

Minds door

To let me in


Long Midsummers light

In Dark skies


Earth warm

By new shadows 

Borne


Shall I linger

With you

Until the morn


Heat rising


Like legions of well drilled soldiers


Called to fight

In Caesars 

Battle of Pharsalus


Solstice soon


Whispers of new beginnings 


With me and you

Standing away from the

Barbarous


Blending light and dark colours 


Where old feelings fall

Like Winters Snow Drops


To be swept away

Like Dandelions 

In midnight air


So like twin roses

Entwined as one 


Entwined in a brief time

Of bliss


Shall I can call

Back Magic 


So we can taste

And kiss


Poetry 


Under Shadows 

Starlight free


In Gods mist 


So when time passes by

Like Moonlight

Angels


I'll answer your cry


To appear

At your side


So by 

Sacred Mothers Oath


Let all eyes

Touched or approached


By these pagan words on 


Paper 

Screen or

Phone


Let these words 

Melt hearts of stone


In 

Wind, Fire, Wave or Sea


For I see you

Need to be set free


So can you feel my

Breath yet


Creeping across

Like green moss

On warm wet skin


For by reading this

You've let me in


By wilful intent

To begin a new rebirth 


So mote it

Be


So mote it

Be



(C)

Copyright John Duffy


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Friday, November 3, 2023

Midellio Whispers


I still miss your bright white smile

Like beams of luminous glorious lights


Shooting from the deep depths

Of a faraway Heaven


Your warmth and guile

My manifestation of love


Given birth of creation 

Once 


By the Mighty Creator

Here on Earth


A glowing beacon to push back 

The hordes called Legion


Prowling like hyenas


In this darkness

Their arena


For you were

And always will be 


My daily taste of gladness


A philosopher who too 

Has tasted and seen 


The bottle of Wild Beast Wine 


Of Wild and Free

Madness


So I now call from this wild wood


This wild place where loveless things 

Stalk alone in uneven lines


Like a lone feral wolf pines

Throughout this paranormal neighbourhood 


For with you died

My spark of life


My ecstatic joyful Sun

My bringer of serenity and jest


So here in my cobwebbed-filled hut


As other prison cells 

In Desolation Row


Ring out

Like thunder


In a rising crescendo 

Of shrieks of pain and anguish


As we all 

Self-punish


Remember me before the last harvest


Light a candle 

In your mind's eyes


See our love

Beneath that undulating ocean of pain


Crashing like endless tides 

Maybe 

Again and again


So that I may still live

If only for a moment


For what I wouldn't give

Now

To breathe once more


To open and walkthrough

That old marital front door


If only for one hour


But as these loud voices  

Surrounding me get louder

And grow in power


As prison cups

Relentlessly bang

Like dark country drums


With sounds 

Like exploding gunpowder


As I look out for you

From my window


In my cave

Here in my own watchtower


For 

My thousand-named queen


My rare

 Middlemist Red flower


The broken piece of your soul waits


To be reunited 

To bring peace


When your presence 

In The Great In-Between


Opens his cell doors


So he can 

Scream no more


But walk home

Into the bright lights


With the only love 

He adores


Both striding 

Powerfully 

Hand in hand


To enter into

Evermore 


To be refined like silver


Escaping 

The Last Great River

Of the Reaping


And Rapture


Of the Prince 

Who is to come


To build Desolation Row

For all he captures



Remember me

Mon Ami


(C)

Copyright John Duffy


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Tuesday, October 31, 2023

Elham Speaks

 

(A lone voice whispers)


Hey you

My curious reading friend


One of the bright lights 

Not tempted or dimmed by consumerism


Big Tec and all it dumbs down 

As it slowly infects


Thanks for visiting me at Halloween

In 2023 again 


Did you know all Time is just like a slow-moving river


And you're all walking unconsciously upstream 


Through its wet ever-flowing waters 


Of glistening gold and silver


As it flows from the Great Lights

Many hidden fissures 


Walking upstream towards your own inevitable end


Wandering alongside all those you respect 

Adore or even hate


But if you're lucky

Like I think and know you are


You'll be forever surrounded by incredible extraordinary people 


Who'll all try to support and help you


Find the profound strength to empower and fire up your dreams 


Like a Drag car engine


And not fall 

As you try to walk upstream



Those from the Lands of the Living and those from in here  


Your ancestors like your much-loved forefathers or beloved mothers


Uncle's or Aunties

Sisters or brothers


All watching from just behind this Blue Portal


Here in the Great In-Between 


Who wants you to succeed in this

The oldest of great games


Playing your role in the grandest of Schemes


This is my new message that I send all the way from Jagaroo's Cove


Just for those like you


Who may need it

So they can live by a new code 


As they walk through those cold waters 

Which will for Eternity

Flow


I can only pray it helps you cope 


More than you'll ever comprehend 


It's simple really


If you're lonely

Neglected or feel rejected


Reach out to someone

Anyone


Or just talk it through 

In the light 


Never in the dark


For you're never alone before you ascend 


And someone will create a bridge 

To a new form of happiness


Through an act of inconceivable magic 


Some know as kindness

Some as The Laws of Attraction


But action in whatever name 


To help dispel those dark clouds brought about by one of life's eternal elementals


Mr Tragic


Tasked to collect walkers early for his master


The Grim Reaper


Just be courageous to talk as you walk



Until the next time 

Your forever friend

From within the long Shadows



Standing getting wet 

In the gold and silver river that never bends


Elham 

The Lost Angel 


Praying your soul is soon purified and cleansed


Through a small act of magic 

Whenever needed 


As you walk upstream 


To see the soul-lifting sights at the End




(C)

Copyright John Duffy

 

Sunday, October 29, 2023

The Ministry of Ezra

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(A lone voice whispers)

   

This is to you 

My life's only pleasure


Now my life's sunsets are spent and sunk forever 


For at the end of all my once long rigorous days


I now stand lost and lonely 

In these dark woods

Of Reflection


Like a young Puck


In a tragic Midsummer's daydream that's all mine


One where my heart would beat on perpetual fire if it could


One with my ears filled with whispering spellbinding words


That no longer take me higher

With introspection


And when the ever-watchful Moon retires


I always watch from here


Behind this silver shimmering barrier 


Of The Great In-Between 


And think as the new Sun of the Living 


Rises


Are we all simply silent prayers blowing


Like soft tender snowflakes

In an endless night


Each carrying quiet songs filled with woe


Love and all human emotions that make us glow 


Skywards


Just to be lost in whirlwinds of Heavens glittering golden dust


Symphonies of hearts ablaze


And screaming for someone to just love and trust


And even though now my time living has expired


I still feel rapturous but always blue


As my now silent heart tries to sing love songs


For just you


I know as long as I still exist in here


As tall as the high nights and as long as the wide days 


I hope my God-given prayers


Will be answered with my souls cries to be rescued


For when the final sunset has gone and died


And this dark night 

I wander in


Stalks all the lands

Even your lands


When the low Angelic Drums 

Announcing The Book of Revelations 

Rumble


And the old black and white pianos start to scream and sing


Declaring openly the arrival of Seven Angels foretold


When the eerie white noise 


Between the Living and the Dead is no longer cold


And falls like a crimson stage curtain 


Once again 

I pray I'm certain 


Hopefully 

I’ll stand like a Tolkien King 


Proudly on the Tired Bridge of Broken Dreams 


With you as my newly returned queen


Living in a new scene

Beyond the barriers of The Great In-Between


Where my broken heart no longer cries out 


As we watch the Purging on Judgement Day


Of all the Immoral Fools


Tainted and marked with the many forms of its seductive disease 


Standing strong and happy like Megara and Hercules 


Until then

My love


I'll wait patiently for you


(C)

Copyright John Duffy

Merry Christmas