The goddess

The Landscape Goddess

sits serene

the Tor is her breast

the Chalice Hills been

her pregnant belly

and Wearyall Hill

her knee which she’s raised

and Stone down  stays still

her head at the levels

and there she can see

The Isle of Avalon

which holds the key

you feel the great Mother

she’s always there

a deity purely and simply

all share

 

About Rex Tyler

I love animals. I enjoy writing poetry and delivering speeches.I like to mentor people who need help in preparing speeches and evaluations.I enjoy travel although it is much harder for me these days.I so enjoyed the Andes Mountains and Volcanoes and the Quichua people who live and thrive there.I have lots of friends around the world.
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