What is it I ask of you? That’s all I ask of you…: A poem

(on the 40th anniversary of the Phantom of the Opera!)

When there was darkness, me the phantom, the knight

turned on the lights with all my might!

And all the heavy shadows

became featherweights at the doors!

There was a rose on the lips that kissed me

And the sun arose too, with thee!

What was the night before

I fail to remember that chore

where I hid you…the thought of you

so translucent and so opaque, but it is true

that it is now as transparent as you…?!

As if the entire universe was a daylight in crystal

a moment so sublime, making an opera with every minstrel

that it traversed the entire realm of eternity

that we find our solitude to forget the world, let it be(!)

and yet, regain it and retain it

with its history and mystery, every bit!

Must it be forever, dear

in your arms, this cheer?!

Where are the binaries, sweet child o’ mine?!

In the stars, all in a cosmic line(?)

or in the algorithms,

between our rhythms?

Or, simply put, in our arms

where you can come to no harm (I have all the amulets and charms!)

That’s all I ask of you….

To hold my hand, wherever I go…that it be true

the love you have for me

last not just a lifetime, but for eternity!

Published by montecyril

Hi, I am Monte Cyril Rodrigues and live in Melbourne, Australia. I am a retired journalist. I have been diagnosed with schizophrenia. I've had voices and visions all my life. I think it is a spiritual experience, my doctors think otherwise. I am a deeply spiritual person and keep having experiences with otherworldly realms.

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