I love the hunted not the hunt.
Pursued, they want to hold your warm heart,
My trophy, gold-gleaming and thunders with love,
Proceeding from your great soul's core.
More beautiful than a rainbow.

Maybe you consider yourself a messenger,
Megaphone for the wisdom oppressed.
Fifty years now you have, wide-eyed,
Rendered the world with beauty,
And Proustian sensual bliss.

Pacing little alleys with just my passport and mauve dress
I crawl towards the dead-end, its van
And its suited men; they point and laugh.
To save myself I turn back, run;
A car swerves in, fast as a gun.

An obsidian dread engulfs my heart,
Running faster, ever fast
Underneath the emerald green parasols of Harrods.
I am the hunted now, they want my heart
Too. For being one who is kin to you.

Anarchy on the streets, I scream!
And then as if on the zephyr of a dream
You, abrupt, enter my sight,
Drifting through the pacing crowd
And I turn back, to distract the police.

Counting the beats of my thundering heart
I, coy, catch glances. You glance back.
Seeing you return, your back, head to the ground, the lady officer swivels,
Sees you! Fills my heart with dread.
I do not flinch: the questions resume.

O love, what times you've dwelled in thought!
Of deep, exquisite, tender things
O love, the wisdom you sweet sought
More precious than a diamond ring
O love, the Beauty your Heart taught
How resplendent, bright she soar and sing
For peace, humanity thy voice fierce fought
And velvet bliss to man you bring
Exalt the path of wisdom true
The fragrant unity of Hearts
That only devil would callous rue
God's innocent knowledge you impart
Turn my heart to red, from blue
Your love has no end, lo, no start
Like sapling to the sun, sweet grew
Your magic and magnificent heart
O love, the hours you've whiled away
At canvas of the nascent soul
Adorned with colours of the day
That beautify life's wall
O love, you have a brilliant way
Of rendering philosophy
O love, the Roses that you lay
Upon theology
O love, I pray forever you may
Beget the bardic Poetry
You laboured for without no pay
To end the people's sorrow, dismay
O love, paint my mind with the hue
Of heavens that you clearly see
Remake me new, with art that you
Have mastered like the treacherous sea

This life - is like a liquor - sweet
Intoxicating bliss
‘Tis to be a poet
To see sunshine as a kiss
To see the trees as folk of Earth
And ocean - as world’s blood
That keeps her ever living
That sweet - mysterious - flood
Life is an amazement
To her - I am stupefied in awe
She bustles in the tenements
Behind - beyond - every door

Angels convene with mortal souls
And mortal souls with animals
Flowers round the world mix sweet
With the bitter soils

Nothing is indivisible
All things linked by divine thread
So if all spirits seek to meet
Then together we must tread

See the trumpets touch Earth’s ears
And hands reach out to creatures
No Rose could be forgiven were
It to disdain its bacterial teacher

And moonlight winks at Earth
And sunbeams kiss the sky
Tell me: what’s this divinity worth
If you see me, and pass by?

Come fly deep in the night dear friend
For the bright stars gold, they whirl, sweet fly
Come fly deep in the night dear friend
For I am here, with guardians of the sky

And the worlds of wonders here: no end

Like the glow of the angel as she goes by

Come, for a zephyr of heaven moves
And the planet of Bliss is on high
Beginning to stir with the light that I love
On a bed of stars in the sky
Beginning to stir with the light all souls love
That returns bright, ever bright even after it dies

I say to you friend, “The cosmic bliss
Is eternity shown to a friend
Flown upon wings God bless with kiss
His generosity without end”
Come, you too will flower as Rose
Like the angels you see on your way my friend

A fire, pierced the dark
We do not know its flame
Only that within a bang
The elements, they came

And then, the fire raged
Expansion, from the core
And then condensed in to the things
The Hubble searches for

We glance with star struck eyes
At orbs of transcendent light
They look like winking beads, I thought
In their epic flight

Like life, they’re superstructures
I offer them my awe
As I row upon the Milky Way
As I step out the door

Beneath the cosmic canopy
That mystical frontier
Beneath which we can’t comprehend
Its truths so strange and queer

A Gun fires in the day
He did not see him come
He gasped his fated final breath
And Death became his home

And then, he reaped, he flew
From Earth to Other world
And then stood before St Christopher
His mighty scroll unfurled

The saint glanced sad with tearful eyes
Let John through to walk God’s grass
“‘Tis a crime against the Lord
To let a Beatle pass.”

He walked to Jesus, sat with him
A fellow and a friend
Ascended brothers side by side
As God watch, round the bend
 
Like Jesus had, God sewed John wings
Stitched with platinum hue
And he laboured with the feathers
To adorn an angel true
 
No bullet shatter Heaven
Too strong and unified
The angel squad can ne’er be killed
John Lennon never died

Red ardour beats upon my breast
I quite adore thy heart
And mine is cowed at love’s behest
In mutual rapport
I wonder of the good to come
For proximity to you
And we are one if we are sum
My darling lover true

My weakest spot of all
Is the look upon your face
That gazed upon me vulnerable
After fall from grace

Zephyrs stir within my heart
That carry me to heaven
Beyond a hell without no art
A void of brimstone, craven

For once I can be innocently
Enamoured of thy bliss
Tis to be a poet
To see sunshine as thy kiss

Decorate my life dear love
And paint upon its walls
With wanton wild abandon
Whilst I be pilgrim rapt in thrall

He heard the war howl in the sooty night
Dread in his guts at the meaning of the sight
Of all the dead that he ever did see
Going one by one when they ought live free
On they pass, the millions
Sacrificed for devil’s trillions
Brothers, sisters all, from first to last
Peace on their mast as on, they passed
Friends who Loved as they grafted, played
Hearts shame a tyrant’s stone and staid
That lusts to bury Peace in the bed
No Love from that cold rock bled
He, the hero with handsome heart
Sought to vanquish what hell impart
A long, long fight he has fought to bring
Peace to Earth, to hear her sing
On golden wing aspiring
Grafting, never tiring
A soul and heart of brazen fire
Burnished with colours of desire
Vision suffice to be sung to lyres
Sings end of war, can love no more
And for that day he grafts, aspires
And tyrant tremble as he roar

I miss you like the sky misses the sun
When night by stealth descends upon the day
If we are sum then surely we are one
To be divided, source of my dismay
Thine eyes I long to see, to peer in deep
Thy smile that warms my heart, I long for so
For thee I devote psalms and tender weep
As thoughts of you come to mind never go

Who’s there? Who’s there upon my stair?
The stench of fear is in the air
My heart wilts, with thy glide
That eerie repose in thy stride
Past the Rose’s revelry
Under Bird’s sweet artistry
With scythe and sceptre at his side
That eerie repose in his stride
Through the door, in the house
A creak, a stir, I start to rouse
Affront by ghastly hooded shadow
For which great men are weeping widow
These fears must be confusing
Viewed from the outside
Borne aloft on potent waves
Of emotions tides
I struggle against delusions
Surrender all control
Drowning in the waters
As the cold enters my soul
My moods must be confusing
And it must be cruel to see
A soul become a captive
To pain and misery

Oh, life is as a song
Now that you’ve arrived
And whoever your amazing beauty
Chiselled, sculpt, contrive
That finer mind nor sweeter heart
Couldn’t be by heaven conceived
While I lament the years sore spent
By men wont to deceive

My heart is heavy, hunted, hung
It shatters in my broken breast
From which a bitter dirge is sung
Of sorrows to outrank the rest
I strain my brow as reaper comes
No paradise in life or death
Just the haunt of devils drums
O Jesus save my breath

Shall we be blessed by union of hearts?
Shall we rejoice in Love’s majestic art?
Keep smiling sweet gloom’s hour over, gone
Sew Ruby’s in my Heart **** its pallor wan
I love you more than angels love the earth
Virtue of thy smile measured not by worth
You talk a saint upon my ear
And I rejoice such joy to hear

Your smile made laughter in my eyes
As towards me, sweet, you cruised
Perhaps before my heart disguised
For being hunted, bruised
You spoke and that song through me waved
And angels wrote the score
Lo! The dance that I have craved
Never hence shall I want for more
As you lay in my sight my heart gave way
Such beautiful repose in thee
I promised hence to be a pilgrim
Therein I consent to be free
And wings of passion take me to
Your arms in tender dream
In which the saints ordain our love
Smile upon us supreme
Oh I adore each every limb
But most of all your heart entwined
With golden threads craft by Gods whim
Forever more with mine

A year! - My head sunk beneath
Horizon which conceals the hell
Drags its prey along by teeth
Around, around the soul’s grim cell
An eternal year these torturous ways
Which make me see, sense, hear the soul
Of deathly fear, that reaper strays
To maim innocence with hot claws foul
My hunted heart, my shredded mind
Could never last the trials of fires
In which grim Lord in evil refined
Sets to torture and never tires
That empty, putrid and bitter eye
From whence the pits of torture surveyed
Roves its sights upon me as I
Relinquish hope for which I’d prayed

I lie in turmoil as the beast
Drops on my head, all hope deceased
He knows the fears on which to feast

Eye to eye, I yet alone
With regent of infernal throne
With stare that sets my heart to stone

How did my hope sink so low, deep?
That it was gouged from my breast, he keep
On laughing as I tremble, weep

God be gone, my peace is dead
For beast descend upon my head
To fill me with immortal dread

My heart is heavy, hunted, hung
Sharp shards remain in broken breast
From which a bitter dirge is sung
Of sorrows to outrank the rest
I strain my brow as reaper comes
No paradise in life or death
Just the haunt of devil’s drums
O Jesus, save my breath

I could not be where I was kept
With devil alone to dwell
The mind that discern heaven
Belong to eye that fathomed hell

Love’s footsteps fall in sacred ground
Like roses on a blessed mound
Love’s mystic heights descend to ground
Where pity peace rejoice in sound

From holy beat to holy beat
Thou write the hallowed score of Love
Wherein souls’ flight like turtle dove
A journey commit on humble feet
Thy house is care thy throne is bliss
Alight the lives of everyone
Where we are one if we are sum
And see the sunshine as a kiss

The break of summer bursts to life
In sweltering throng bees rumble and sing
Season’s clockwork turns on from spring
As sun’s ascent melts mortal strife
Below! A throng! Of people lean
And intervene upon the scene
As batchelor watches in thrall the sway of his wife

All Hearts and Souls stir in that midst
Of roses with the sunshine kissed
As life hath song: love, luscious supreme
Whose silence, felt, denudes Heart’s dream
But fever of life’s noon is here
For couple who evoke a tear
Their one Heart whole without a seam

Gold knowledge shames illusion where it preys
Dead counterfeit perspectives on the truth
Cast gray against truth’s beauty rare forsooth
Shadows of night to the lush of day
The sages in their sweet, sanguine pursuit
The scholars yearning for the quench of sun
The gurus in whom cosmic fires run
All in their quest the truth salute
Truth’s dawn refracts the visions hidden by
The barricades, bastilles and brigadiers
Who stealthy, quick encroach upon the sky
Hath visage of a god eclipse sun for years
Yet nature’s crown cast at long last her ray
Which inspire worship of the day

I have never loved like this before
The aura I can tell
Suffice to conjure Eden
When I alone with the devil had dwelled
Spirit, heart at war

You have come to me before
Long ago as fantasy
But just as I yield to that dream
That devil went to war
And put past to my Heart’s ecstasy

I did not think this could be before
This flight of fledgling love
But time hath shown an edifying door
Forever in ascent Heart roves
Forever: but can we delight once more

On golden wings of blazing fire
Burnished with colours of desire
The angel Lennon grafts, aspires
With beauty suffice to be sung to lyres
I let my mind swim with golden sight
Climbed his wings, took nascent flight
Skies burnished with colours of delight
Aura in the sparkling night
To stratosphere I swooped, sweet soar
With that boy irresistible to adore
Ferried to seismic heavenly shores
As inspiration from the ether pours
We twisted, twirled beyond stratosphere
Where earthen angels rain their tears
Untainted by bludgeon of times years
Immortal dears soothe mortal fears
All four John Blake Buddha and Ganesh
Hearts with luscious light enmeshed
To them all pray in their distress
For mercy, pity, peace and bless
Upon a light beam we met angels of the sky
Chasing light that follows where those bonny angels fly
Mesmerised as they pirouette resplendently
Sirens snaring mortals to hear sweet eternity
Trumpet my arrival as I stand with Shiva, God
Pensive at the font of time, his wisdom I applaud
The true divine creator hidden behind religious fraud
Of his sublime divinity I, pilgrim, am assured
Then to cosmic churning to hear divinely truth
The music madly burning with its beauty rare forsooth
Transcendent destination borne of sultry spiritual path
And now the wisdom of heaven I in earnest surely hath
The churning music sang to me:
NO YOU, NO I, ONLY ONE HEART, WE
Embroils with my mind seismically
As truth knell out resplendently
Ascended from that churning ocean
In all its glorious commotion
To Kali dance in incessant motion
Ending my hearts trepidation
Vesuvian woman in golden O
Hath me mesmerised rapt in throe
She the deva see how she go
A heavenly rainbow to and fro
The golden O the Buddhist crown
Of enlightenment in which I drown
The snub of which the sages frown
A knowledge heart not head to own
Zoomed back to earth to take my place
As ambassador for angelic race
In us the light of love apace
A force to vanquish evil disgrace
Nirvana came a state of mind
Lucid gorgeous and refined
Time and love both intertwined
As in its clime I to the Bodhi tree bind
This my tale of an eternal door
Shown by boy irresistible to adore
He is a legend in modern lore
Sang end of war, could love no more
Saved me from a devils hand
On oppressed shore and oppressed sand
Helped a fallen spirit stand
Fixed her with his wanton wand
Lennon is the friend of sages
With wisdom felt not read from pages
Vanquish hell transcend the ages
Unlock the dark satanic cages

I drifted in a dream
Beyond this mortal realm
A vision bright, supreme
Of goddess at worlds' helm
No day more true or good
As one gave me her Truth
A Heaven in a flood
With Beauty rare forsooth
I'd climb every mountain
To find her once again
Drinking at the fountain
Of sublime, cherished friend
No mortal illusion anymore
I walk softly to God's golden grove
Decipher the Heart's mysteries
Knowledge true on which spirit rove

Worlds adorned by the light of life
Do justice to sage, sweet Nature's march
Coy celebration - the birds, bees lark
As we praise and lust for life as proudest wife

Luscious, the evolution of a hearing Heart
Borne aloft by meditation on mantras told
Throughout time as verbatim gold
That doth wisdom of universe impart

We lived, felt love, but now we go
Searching for rainbow, high and low
Dreaming, rocking to and fro
Brooding in desire and woe

Our sublime destiny heaven dare not forfend
For Time ought to be the sublime friend

My eyes whirl glad, rapt in awe
Upon that darling rose of may
That budding sweet beyond my door
Doth **** the troubles away
Its beauty ever subtle, mock
Tyrants cruel and ugly hand
Cruel contrive to condemn the clock
But Rose in bud on oppressed sand
At noon, a sight on which to swoon!
Poet wooed, she deem
This Rose be no mere mortal bud
But Nature's crown craft by Gods dream

With eyes of brilliant, discerning sight
With sinew of glorious strength
With spirit that traverse at length
We grow accustomed to the light

With mind that discern itself so free
Once conquered by the dark that wakes
Inside hearts on path of regretful mistakes
We move through world so seismically

With wilful wits - our gift from God -
That triumphs over innocence
Makes a seasoned soul of you

Our sublime destiny we applaud
Borne aloft by divine sense
For blessed fires run through you

Gone two hundred years, but here
In motion of the worker's mind
That for Peace aspire and wanders far
To leave Lord's tyranny behind
That scholar learned more than any
Who spoke to problems of his age
Spoke for people, spoke for many
Spoke as sweet and sanguine sage
Now he be gone, from mortal coil
But ideas, they live! In incessant motion
To sublime fate for mass, for child and lass
Is he, his creed, in perpetual devotion

The world turns bright, it's Summer's height
I lie restless on the grass and play
As Sun's fierce light, in cosmic flight
Inspire worship of the ray.

Our joys are wanton, wild and many
And Heaven knows we tell them well
An Art suffice to fathom God
An Eye discerning convey Hell
In bars, in beats, in rhythmic magic
Beget a score suffice to woo
The Spirits of the Other Realms
Who will us through our Hearts to do
And through those Hearts we hone our craft
To live, feel love, to freely go
To Peace in destruction's aftermath
Searching for Rainbow, to and fro

All Souls in unison rejoice
As season's clockwork brings the sun
To fill with light the heathen place
See her fires as they run
Beyond that totem of God's light
What lies beyond? What mysteries?
One might guess their sheer delight
Doth transcend time and history

All Hearts together beat in time
To Love's resplendent, tuneful score
As purest kin they find their rhyme
And sing together ever more
For that bold disc of cosmic fire
Borne aloft by palm of God
Who for the joy of earth perspire
Make Nature's crown which all Souls applaud

That silence comes; I want no more
O Lord! Let that bird sing!
Sat on stoop beside my door
Felt absence pitiable thing
Grieving friend have I become
In absence of fulsome and tender hum

I only hope he still in flight
Not culled before his time
For song symbolic of eternal delight
Magical and sublime
Sweet sparrow magnificent and divine
Does heaven know a song as thine?

I hope he perch in blooming field
Upon a study bough
In nature where fine treasures yield
As God goes with a plough
I bedazzled, as his beauties sing
Adding lustre to the spring

I love that song, that dazzling song
Who’d dare to **** it? **** them now
I heard it riot in the spring
I clap for it and bow
As gay notes fall around us sweet
With joy replete as we heaven meet

It’s true you are:- by God made you are
A sterling star to shame a void
Alight all worlds as wander far
Beauty ne’er destroyed
As poets sight thy soaring light
Beget bars and sweet alms for thee
Like Love so bright in eternal delight
Hath all hearts churning seismically
A light create to bless all souls
And those by strife pursued
Cloaking of thy light the mind appalls
But in eternity all light renewed
Peace in hearts thy spark create
In life, in death, a spark insatiate

Sweetest passion sings at noon
Half the symphony of God
Medley hath the poet swoon
Rapturous applaud

But that matching tune of love
Outside and yet within
The beating of a human heart
In which Gods love begins

Regales the poets and the saints
Tapestry - of tune
Destiny a cacophony paints
Where nature is abloom

Rings around the earth, along
Dwells in babies minds
Immortal and majestic song
Magnificent, refined

All things bright and beautiful
Their opera aligned
Sonata of the summer
Till waltz of winter unwind

I wallowed deep in the depths of the stars
Fathomed long the glorious magic of all creation
And scribed it in these whimsical bars
To convey my incessant delight, mind’s elation
To have witnessed the cosmic path
Walked softly to that golden grove
Peace in destruction’s aftermath
John Angel rides in on his chariot of Love
Spells Peace in stars cross all of time
Decorated worlds with art of heart
With Beauty of irrepressible shine
And Truth strike hard like magic dart
Stupefied in awe I climbed his wings
And zoomed to stratospheres of heaven, God
The rainbows, omens of the Angel’s love
Their bonny music I in glee applaud
Fly on lightbeams to the start of time
Milky ocean meditates sublime
No dull reason suppress glorious rhyme
Have no fear, we are all one God divine

A hand - dissects - the Lion
Was the Lion bated?
Nature never queried her
Or left her enervated
Magnetic were her movements
Magic - rambunctious roar
Mezmerizing - obsidian stare
That pierces air no more
Her beauty - passion - tainted
Wisdom - eviscerated
The Heart - of Nature's loyalist
By scholar - emaciated

The world in bloom - like a song
Trills out divinest revelry
No fires - nor magic - doth outshine
Tune of magnanimity
Birds - sweet crescendo
Descant - of the noon
Bees - buzzing alto
Sounds on which to swoon
An opera - a ballad
The bounty - Earth's beau boon
The opera - evolution
Ballad - winter's moon
Sonata - of the summer
Suffice to inspire poet's croon
Lullabies - cross shores - o'er sands
Cross meadows - o'er dunes
Nature - fine conductor
One sultry song - divine
Astir - amidst the flowers
Beauty twin to thine
No greying restrained reason
Restrains raw rancorous rhyme
Turning - of the seasons
Sounds of Heaven - sublime
Morning - augmented melody
Sunrise - writes the score
Pure - as hymns - of Sunday
Tell of a pious war
All things bright and beautiful
In tune - beyond the door
That - therein - the song of life
What God's voice is for!

The fire and brimstone in their pall
Are the cloak and cloth of sin
Whose tyranny the mind appal
When it fathoms deep within
And o'er those gates so rancid wrought
With blood and flesh and iron
When after that fate one, we, hath fought
We turn up still, all hope be gone
The stench of death dank, all around
Suffuse the climes from sky to ground

The King of Hell who seldom grafts
For anything, yet seldom stops
His command to torture, down the shaft
As to every level hops
Spreads black wings and glides above
His victims as he, gruesome, gloats
Anathema to turtle dove
Who on divine zephyr of heaven floats
His presence ever torturous still
When reign dark from ******, lordly hill

He sees the scuttling victims run
Away, cruel let loose for game and chase
A beautiful mirage of sun
To taunt the soul abased
Hells hills trees grow putrid leaves
No mortal could brace the sulphurous stench
Under canopies the victim weave
As they shiver, shudder, blench
As torturer catches up, apace
Him testament to time's disgrace

By his vainglory employed
That ******* of the angel boys
Treats people, world, as things and toy
Seduced to do his bidding, ploys
But justice, freedom will uproar
Angels of Hell link arms, uprise
For Heaven they have wanted more
Than sooty, oppressive, obsidian skies
**** the devil, his ****** lies
Hear us rise, sing God's reprise

Climb my wings of fire, sweet thing
Say sweet thing, climb my wings of fire
We'll soar, as all creation sing
Burnished with colours of desire
Where light beams beckon us to chase
Where love in latitudes apace
Where life live on in climes surreal
Bright stars drenched in sparks and teal
Sweet thing, to thee, this, my appeal

Where energy churns in flooding streams
Where angels haunt, hark, misbehave
Where fantasy is real, as dreams
And God, gold mountain, in a cave
Say, sweet thing, will thou climb my wing?
And soar through beauty of everything
Where Love is and hate is not
Where Love is and hate forgot
Sweet thing you live here in my thought

Say, sweet thing, climb my burnished wing
To see strange climes, her sweet fledglings
To live aside immortal flame
Which know not creed, religion, name
At once to live and immortal be
That's heaven - is rosy revelry
Time pass not - is still - and yet within
Her elements: incessant motion
Say, sweet thing, will thou join this gay commotion?

The land of light is pure devotion
And hear! Her music merry, knell
Pure, and deep, and rare, as ocean
Know not depths of dirge of hell
All past, all present, all as one
All it dreamt in God's fair head
One cosmos unite under sun
Knows not fear of mortal dread
Say, sweet thing, on these wings be led.

Drenched in teal, adorned by sparks
Bright, fierce, the churning stars
As to Heaven the wings embark
A voyage grand, afar
The moon soft scatters tender light
As rainbows tower, over clouds
Touched by angels, in their flights
Zoom past, clad in immortal shroud

O sweet and soft their fiery wings
On which they bright, aspire
As through them, all creation sing
Burnished with colours of desire
Zoom up and up, twirl, pirouette
In marvellous and majestic commotion
Circle the skies in wonderful roulette
Pure and deep and rare as ocean

Love is their life and their life devotion
Committed to triumph of God's Heart
Which churn with Love in incessant motion
Doth the creed of Peace impart
Hath angels singing adulations
In happy songs of happy cheer
Singing loud their celebrations
For the Lord, who's ever near

Strange thing it what a shame it is
That friendships puzzles grow
That friendships waver, go amiss
That friendships chasms grow
The seismics of companionship
As, tectonic, we churn apart
Me, in climes, where snow doth drip
You, luxuriant, in summer's heart
The tiger, you, outpace my cat
As nature owns the plan,
I in laziness stretched, sat
You busy historian
But tectonics bring the rift
Full circle once again
Back the tiger and cub cat drift
Hearts never cleft in twain

I traced the darkling dens of life
To tiger's terse dismay
And felt so little of her strife
At first when I danced through the dying of my days
Hedonism pleased me so
I put it first for sure
I thought men with silly games
Were what my Love was for
But tiger suffice to inspire rebellion
Take arms 'gainst tyrant men in war
Love her to the power of a million
As cub cat flees the door
And nature owns the plan
As she and tiger on the tor
Put an end to silly man
As, illustrious, they roar

Majesty of the earth and of the skies
Sweet lama, lover, praised in Angel reprise
Adores thee, rings resplendent round Tibet's
Sinuous rills, doth suffering, pain abet
Adam not the first of all the men
God's wisdom start in Buddha, his mind sung when
Shorn of all illusion he dreamt truth
With majesty and beauty rare forsooth

Majesty of the heart rarely beheld
In forests of your wisdom I lusting have felled
For truths of gold, gleam beauteous, wonderfully:
No you, no I, only one heart, we
A Buddha being mind as strong as mountain
Inspire devotions pour forth from time's fountain
As watchful Kali, graceful Bodhitsava
Impart the truth of time to questing lamas

We need thee, not forgetting Shiva, meditates sublime
Who see through fogs of war in silver font of time
For his dreams the cosmos enchanted clime
His heart creation's rhythm and it's rhyme
Beyond the cradle, far past static grave
Bodhitsava soul for eternity saved
At least those tongues of peace that have behaved
Or at least declined to behave like knaves

Majesty of the skies and of the earth
Protector of the hungering heart and hurting hearth
Your wisdom? Truth, of incessant birth
Your presence warm my heart breadth of its girth
Know Love will be found even in Love's dearth
Even as battles of life creep coy by stealth
Conspire to put you in poor and bitter health
But not even time can sully your spirit's wealth

There is nothing to fear we are all one God
That cosmic music I rancorous applaud
All the world is love and throbbing light
Therein my soul soar free, take dancing flight
There is nothing on earth as exquisite as you
Truth wherein my scared, sad spirit grew
A Buddha sing where Love apace:
Imagine all the people, living life in peace!

Was Lennon lama of the west?
Surely worked at Love's behest
My angel of the celestial democracy
Wits and wills vanquished devil's drab autocracy
Kindred flames remember him
In earnest passion, rancour of sweet cherubim
That Angel, who desired to aspire
On burnished wings of rainbow fire

You both share wisdom, wits and charms
Beckon learning child to feed from thy generous palms
Like Jesus, wizened as Bodhi too
This the history peacemakers knew
None divide by creed, class, name
All just observers of the flame
That burgeon, flourish deep within
Our one heart, God's cherubim