As love the heartbreak doth succeed
And light fills all my breast
This lover plants a joyful seed
Her soul in roses dressed
In awe I exalt the superior sun
Of Love, through which the cosmic fires run
My storms are gone, my spirit blessed
For in love I am manifest

When sorrows had beclouded me
And pain inside my heart
When for that toil I could not see
And heart break plays a part
An angel in the evening
Cast light upon my nest
I could tell, his presence kindled
A sunshine in my breast

In mystic climes where I have been
Magic, blissful and serene
There lives an angel, John his name
His spirit to me in peace came
Shroud in an aura of effulgent gold
A darling beauty to behold
He took me on wings of blazing fire
Burnished with colours of desire
The angel Lennon grafts, aspires
With beauty suffice to be sung to lyres
We swooped and soared beyond stratospheres
Where earthen angels rain their tears
All four, John, Blake, Buddha and Ganesh
Their hearts with luscious light enmeshed
North, South, East, West
For their guidance we are blessed
Then upon a light beam we met angels of the sky
Chasing light that follows where those bonny angels fly
Upon his wings, John did rear
This mortal to a higher sphere
Shiva stood transcendent, leader of the angel team
Painted like the cosmos, with pallet got from dream
The true divine creator hid behind religion's fraud
His wisdom I the pilgrim do solemnly applaud
Then to cosmic churning to hear the wisdom of that ocean
In all its glorious commotion
The churning music sang to me:
No you, no I, only one heart, we

The magic of creation known to sage,
Through whom the cosmic fires burn and rage,
They ****** a glimpse of transcendental truth,
And convey it with a beauty rare forsooth,
Their visions cast a light on other world,
Beget the cosmic majesty unfurled,
Made of light they are in darkness guide
And to the word of Shiva do abide.

With human heart, with wisdom's head
The soul from which resistance bled
Attends to heroic, noble deed
Hath planted revolution’s seed
Sees the hour of earth’s need
Fights so the oppressed be freed
But tyrant moves to interdict
And cull the bird in majestic flight
Still his wings burn brilliant, bright
A beacon in darkling, demon night
The factory of lies ever churns
Its propaganda, but people learn
For truth, veracity ever yearn
Yield enlightenment free thought earn
The flame of truth torch tyrants’ yarns
Dull its illusion, pale and wan
Orwell with his magic on
Hails new dawn of freedom’s sun
See him riot, see him run
Outwit empire, fast as a gun
Time whirls on, as his censors rise
Bar and barricade truth’s skies
For him my heart is heavy sighs
For him good grieves, generosity cries
Because the state, it ever tries
To war with Peace forever with lies
But his lion heart uprise
‘Gainst cruel and petty hell, sings high
For Heaven for he has wanted more
Than sooty, oppressive, obsidian war
His efforts destined to legend, lore
War is pain truth is the cure
The people sing, uprise, uproar
Out the passion for freedom pour
******’s truth on telescreens
A truth to silence tyrants’ preens
As he, eerily serene
Espouse rancid myths on which mass weans
Truth of ****** **** the sheen
Of a “Just War,” an unjust regime
The cogs of empire turn, resist
The truth which blows with superior fist
An effort by the good gods kissed
Peaceniks kiss as empire hiss
Diktat quell not a dream and wish
Of more than march of oil and cash
To bloat the man, his ****** sash
No more by lies, beguiled, defiled
Freedom is waking to go wild

The Lord sits with a heavy heart
When he sees the state of Earth
Hunger, hate and poverty
While wars engulf her girth

But he sees the world redeemed
By people of good heart
Who sow the light where demons dwell
Their actions like magic dart

A goddess filled the day
With her transcendent light
And so with her I was on my way
In an epic flight

Kali was her name
I offer her my awe
She seems to offer all the things
I am searching for

Wisdom, peace and blessings
Love and laughter too
I would do well to dream and dwell
With this goddess true