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(A lone voice whispers)


Within this deep clearing, a mystical sanctuary surrounded by the long trees of Time's perpetual symphonies, we meet.



Within this clearing, sheltered from Storms



Inside this sacred sanctuary, within this journey



A place beyond the Silence of Humanities long reach



A secret place where the bright blue Sky holds back the shadows of conflict and pains of Yesteryear



A place beyond duty, consequence, or fear.



Instead, immersed for a brief interlude



A time where we simply enjoy each other’s thoughts



Before pulling up our long grey cloaks of separation



And once again venturing forth into the cauldron of life’s ever spinning tapestries



Would you still follow me if I lit a red candle



In this final odyssey home 



Would you follow me willingly into the swirling dark



In this brief history of time



Would you grasp my coattails as we trespassed tentatively through all of life's scary parks



As we swim against all the fast-flowing tides



Will you tango and tiptoe past the Tall Man and all his worldly Minions



As we circumnavigate the globe



The new world grid and claimed it as our Dominion



For although we are but lost souls going eventually to She'ol



Would you still just blindly follow me past the awakening powers of a modern AI God



As we walk unashamed together behind the many new pale white political horses



To be wantonly unleashed within the unfathomable darkness as we surely conquer this life and all its occult forces



Forever tasked with painting new poetic masterpieces with apocalyptic energy like Vincent Van Gogh



And then every night



Hidden behind the many enemies money can ever make



Before we dream



Shall we plead to angels and owners of The Book of Secrets



To take us beyond the Black Darkness



We always see when our astral eyes open as our mortal eyes close



To use their invisible hands to tear away the rim before our ever-watchful twin pyres



To show us what truly lies beyond these Books of Lies



Everyone sometimes sees or reads from Television or Social Media 



For us to then venture into newer undiscovered lands

To a brave new world



To see the bright lights of two crimson suns and the quartet of multicoloured rainbows illuminating a purple-hued sky



A place where no one no longer dies



A paradise of ever-swirling winds of a whispered profound new Eden



Perpetually emanating from a deep divine so high up above



A sanctuary lost forever within the forgiving green reeds of a new millennium



A place to be reunited with dear old family or friends who never made it to the end



Where nobody no longer cries



To finally sit beside the Holy River to write poetry and sing 



And to joyously watch through a silver scrying mirror



As the real world slowly disappears



To walk through the luscious green grass to the Eternal City

To hear the greatest stories never told to human ears



To finally embrace a new realm free from all fears or pity

What says you



Will you come to run in this

 forbidden city 



(C) John Duffy
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