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We all live double lives; the first
Is what appears outside,
The way the world perceives us
As opposed to what we hide.
That outward part is what we wear
And say and how we act.
We’re judged by all our positives
Or qualities we’ve lacked.
Our other life, though, is what flows
Through arteries and veins
Plus, more important, what resides
Inside our hearts and brains.
This second part may differ from
Its other half or not
And we may choose to share a little
Or, perhaps, a lot.
Relationships are based upon
The way we seem to be,
Yet just below the surface is
What others cannot see.
Foundation.
Some old mythology says we are bound to find our twin flame or soul mate, before we are born.
Our true other half.
This journey is simply repeated until we do.
No matter who we end up with.
To become whole.
Could old myths be true?
Title:
Reincarnated Love
(A lone old voice whispers)
I write this for you to see in this lifetime because I couldn't find you, and my earthly time is nearly up
My beloved Mary Lee
I know you were born to meet me
On the twenty-six of November
A date, I'll know forevermore
As I look back
Like now and remember
For we shall be together
In The Great Nevermore
Sharing conversations and sweet kisses:
Even after Death visits,
And offers you a drink of his sacrilegious dark wine
To end all your beautiful days and glorious time
I just know we shall be together, like twinned pilgrims
In an eternal quest of hide and seek
Set forth in the silence, by a long remembered God
Lost somewhere in some surreal time stream
But together in insane spaces
In-Between
And as the soft capricious winds of Heaven
Change and dance like a wild Anna Pavlova
Between us
Creating a moving sea of love between our two pulsating souls
We shall know
In that very instance
Holding hands
Together, like first date lovers
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 which will forever survive
Composed in golden italics and kept safely on gilded shelves, with so many others
Written in Enochian Archives
Stored beyond the Great Pillars
In a sacred tabernacle
By the pale blue Holy Sea
Our Eternal Sea
This I know because before I was born into physical form
You were written
Into my history
By my spirit guides
God and me
The woman I'm bound to always love and try to find
Whenever I'm reincarnated into mankind
The one soul betrothed to me
By an angel called, ADOEOET,
He who sings like a bird, who once whispered
Meet you true love
My beloved Mary Lee
So, see you in another lifetime
Your forever twin flame with no name
Whose loved is buried so deep no matter how many times
Life tries to bury me
(C)
Copyright John Duffy
Dad dug some clams when I was eight,
to boil alive, to my chagrin
I heaved, contemplating their fate.
Oh, What the hell, just toss one in
he scolded me,
you can't beat free.
Dad assured me it'd taste great
but it looked like guts with no skin,
and doubtful, I stared at my plate.
Slurp it up, he said with a grin.
Gritty with sand,
it tasted bland.
I made a face at my first taste,
and my dad struggled not to laugh.
I knew he didn't like to waste,
so I gave him my other half.
Please finish mine,
it tastes divine.
It left a bitter aftertaste
and yet, I lied on my behalf,
sounding insincere in my haste.
It would have failed a polygraph
if dad had one,
but I was done.
(Posie)
8/29/2018
Green faced lady who owns a sweet calf
You are truly frightening my other half.
Your elongated face is much like a giraffe.
And we are both terrified of your laugh.
Green faced lady, you look like a witch.
We shudder when you come by to ding doing ditch.
I have heard that you are a tattletale and a snitch.
Your pimply face looks like it has a perpetual itch.
Green faced lady, you are more than the status quo.
I spied you in my dried-up garden, way down below.
You were chewing up my beans, the ones I would like to hoe.
How soon you will change back into a frog, we will never know.
“ Heads down, Begin your test, If you don’t understand just raise your hand.
Continue to listen, percentage is given.
Black or blue all this is true, no matter what I had, I want you. Take your time to read and evaluate every situation or distractions as they come and you will start to see what your smile and laugh really does to someone.
Thick or thin you are the most addicting thing,
Kiss or cuddle your my type of trouble,
close or far I have never fell this hard. Distance to time apart I’ll always give you my other half.
draft copys can always get rewritten but never could these butterflies or feelings.
Out of its axis
In negative spin
Our planet we call earth
Is diminishing
Three days earlier
A comet struck home
From the black of the universe
On its trajectory roam
The world as normal
Went about its day
Parents worked
While their children played
We had heard before
That a comet may strike
But the observatory in Hawaii
Said we were well out of its sight
But unknown to us all
It had split into two
The smallest section
Towards us flew
As it broke from the main body
In its twisted break
Its angle changed
We now just await
On the day of the impact
Half the world was asleep
While the other half
Were already in weep
It struck a volcano
Near the Indian Ocean
As fissures opened
In lava spewed motion
As we watched on the news
We could hardly believe
Our planet being obliterated
Will we have time to grieve
On CNN
A report comes in
The shuttle Liberty is following
As the second part of the comet spins
It too has changed
Its trajectory course
To our planet it heads
For now we all, fear the worst
Presidents, Prime Ministers
Are all on the phone
Asking, What can we do
To stop this destructive roam?
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Fighting for love because you fight when you are in love
Here we are in the heat of the moment and I’ll admit that the kitchen is making me want to leave
Not leave you but go for a walk and blow off some steam, maybe listen to some music
I don’t even remember what brought us to such a crossroads
My anger is on fire and your words are the kerosene, and love is the furthest thing, from perfect but the illusion is its perfect
Like this is the last place we should be doing this, but there’s no one else I’d
rather argue with…
So, now I’m listening to the silence because sometimes I like it better quiet
Sometimes I just want to be alone and sometimes I need space like I am in space
I know you don’t like it but you still put up with it because you love me with all your heart
So, I let you cross my heart, because I think this time my heart would die from the aching pain
Sorry for my mood swings I know I gave you a ring and you weren’t expecting this, but I know we will get through this
You always have my back, so I never have a reason to look back
I am sorry for being the me that is selfish but thank you for loving me in spite of me
Don’t spite me please when things get crazy, I know I am a little messed up and a combination of everything good and bad but somehow you always find
the good
I am selfish way too much but I will never love anyone the way I love you
Love notes written in a balloon, drive in movies, the other half of my heart is you
I wrote a record for you but still can’t find the right words to say for you when
I am lying next to you
Waited all my life for my queen and the past pain still stings
Why do these thoughts always try to control my life
Piano plays me out and I know I am not perfect
p.s. but I’ll get as close as I can for you…
A reader of the stars am I. I’ve looked
into my crystal ball. Guess what I saw?
The woman of your dreams! You will be hooked
because her charms will fill your heart with awe.
A female with green eyes and princess ways,
she also has a bit of gypsy soul!
With her you will be blessed all of your days.
She is the other half to make you whole.
She’ll challenge you; together you will grow.
One other thing to know . . . curiously
she very much seems to resemble me!
Sept. 3, 2020
for Line Gauthier's Max 12 Lines - Poem-Inspired Prompt Poetry Contest
You can see her little poem that inspired this collaboration over at the contest pages.
Im back in the old place,
the one I know so well.
That place I come to
where my other half dwells.
It sweet, comforting
warm and secure,
it's a place where I am unsure.
My head is divided
into two.
One which asks me
“What will you do?”
Indecision and hurry
two pests I cannot bide
I know I am waiting for me to decide.
I have a choice
one good, one not so
so I beseech myself
“What do I ought to do?”
I give myself up to my fate
for I cannot decide
what is good for me.
So the eternal stream of life I will ride,
and hope,
and pray,
that just for today
my God will intervene
make me serene
for one day only!
Like a mission you came tactically as if you're a hero,
You neutralized my heart intently without hesitation,
Just like a specialized cop you impressed me though,
And like a naive warrior I was fell with your actuation.
I never dare mesmerize you to lead the trail towards me,
Nor entice you just to show I've got a new buddy of my heart,
Nevertheless, I never gambit you to love me by plea,
In fact, you just forcibly enter into my den so smart.
Knowing you're my destiny, I trusted you wholeheartedly,
Believing every words you disclosed, you bewitched me so badly,
But every pieces of your hidden agenda investigated vigorously,
Bingo! I discerned the truth beyond reasonable doubt discreetly.
You are as rogue as insurgent like we used to eliminate,
Such a treacherous kind and sham alibis to totally hate,
You turned my life into a war zone, I don't care about my fate,
There's no other way but to quit before it's too late.
Unknowingly, God is such an enigmatic author to my story,
Since I am a damsel in distress, He sends me a knight in shinin' armour,
From nowhere a tough yet compassionate man crossed the said border,
Piece by piece my torn heart cautiously fixed by that army.
No amount of depths can deter if your intention is pure,
Or either a disaster can intimidate you if your love is true,
Cultures might be a big differences, it's not an obstruction for sure,
Because true love conquers all and torment is about to cure.
Combating the misery I've felt before is quite an inferno,
Yet an intruder sneak the terrain through my being like an ammo,
Invading my camp and save my bloody heart as such a Commando,
And as I open my eyes I realized you're my other half as I know.