A Muse On John Lennon -1981

How would John Lennon deal with his assassin? –
I think, as a man of peace, he would hold no vengeance against someone who was as much a tool of fate as himself.
The lawyer for Mark Chapman holds up a copy of J.D.Salinger’s “Catcher in the Rye” and says to reporters –
“The key to Lennon’s death lies within these pages.”
I wonder what John Lennon would think now?
I think I hear some ghostly laughter from some other space.
A being that knows
The power of the soul
In the spirit of the dead.
Red sky in the canyon
Scent of salted sea
Purple patches in heaven
With night’s blue symphony piping up the stars.

© R M
Venice California January 15th 1981

Xmas Poem

Birth
2000 years of birth.
Each moment,
A new moment,
A rebirth of being
All the varying miracles
Of new materialisation
In the visible
Pico seconds of time
Lost to everything.
Birth of self
And this (k)newness
Each day
For 2000 years
A child
Born
In
Bethlehem.

Cosmic Whores

Razor red edge of dawn ride
Sky orange;
Burning silver sun,
She threads the spinning web of day.
Dark battles fade off, faraway,
Set players for another play.
Life’s scene goes on quite in between,
A see-saw set in what is seen
‘Cos senses sent, perceive the dream…

And you enchantresses, cosmic whores,
Space’s beauty ‘tis in all, with all,
Your delicate graces can do no more
I cannot see what sights you saw.
Razor red edge of dawn ride,
Sky orange,
Burning silver sun,
Your signs are writ in arid air
To be aware
Of the faery fare….

© Summer 1976 Ripley Surrey