John Lennon
To be missed by the world forever.
Missed of notes orchestrated
by a talented soul.
Scribed to bring voices and hearts together.

A musician born and meant to fly
with lyrics and
like a Phoenix be born to fly in song again.

IMAGINE there is freedom,
outside a human form.

No troubles follow,
flying free with no storm.

Imagine all the people
uniting inside love.
ove ove
They may say I’m a dreamer
but I’m not the only one.
All can recall their true selves.
To grab hands and live as one.

Imagine there is wisdom
inside that pulsates strong.

No strife or conflict.
a place to do no wrong.

Imagine all the beings
living oh so free
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They may say I’m a dreamer
but I’m not the only one.
All can awake to true selves.
and grab hands to live as one.

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She sits upon the cold grey stone,
waiting for he whom she craves,
counting down the longest moments,
perched beside the Ancient Grave.

Soon he will be wooing her,
making her heart swell like a wave,
taking her safely into his arms,
standing beside the Ancient Grave.

So entwined shall the lovers be,
to each a love they willingly gave,
naked and intimate in complete ecstasy,
laying beside the Ancient Grave.

And when its time to part again,
it would surely sadden the brave,
she watches until he disappears,
and settles into her Ancient Grave.


© Pagan Paul (20/12/17)

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Gold Finch on a tree,
she sings with sweet clarity,
gifting joy to me.
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© Pagan Paul (20/12/17)