Monthly Archives: December 2015

To everyone I know out there Who just might see this, I Want to thank you for your friendship For me its very high On my true affection I care about you all All my AR friends out there i … Continue reading →

To kneel before the sacred stones Those ancients sarsen’s they Home to countless lichen Spores That gradually wear away The granite the great spoilers That can and will destroy The hardest stones imaginable Communities of joy It be the Winter … Continue reading →

The ice flowers of winter That bloom at my door That curl around blossoms And offer me more The inuit know it They see it its form Its crystalline pictures That change when its warm Its colour its texture Its … Continue reading →

Come to the orchard my lovelies Lets choose the tallest of trees The one that produces sweet apples And chives grow there under to please We are all here to wassail and to say We are now honouring you and … Continue reading →

We must honour all women This winter solstice The end of the year We must feel Their warmth And their strength And their masterful care For in essence it really is real Our mother the universe sweetly Nurtures our spirit … Continue reading →

Our imagination enlivened A dream state in regard The rural nature of our lives Captured by a bard Who puts his pen to paper Who lends his ears to hear Who watches all the dancing And knows now just how … Continue reading →

That ebony sky Welcomes the light The winter solstice Invites the light Lets start a fire With some old dead wood Lets dedicate Infinite light Which we should Be coming soon To bless the land An in the fire Lets … Continue reading →

Yule now known as Christmas Crackers part of the fayre Children are alleged to so love them The cordite smell that they all share As to the contents the crappiest stuff That most of us ever could see Made in … Continue reading →

There are green women But mostly it is the man This patriarchal ascendancy Just seems to go to plan The women in the parlour The men well god knows where But they become the green man And the women are … Continue reading →

Origins and tradition Are what its all about The unscrupulous cut the roots off Which is how they flout The sales of goods act actually Destruction is what they do Cut off the roots Or boil them It may last … Continue reading →

The breakfast table Far from sparse A sprig of the holy thorn A farce perhaps tradition Our Long serving queen The illuminati Its Feels obscene In Somerset To Glastonbury The uncle of Jesus Came to Wearyall hill And planted his … Continue reading →

Here they are Clad in their dress Ribbons of purple And red no less Some have masks Or blackened faces And they put us through The paces The drum beats roll Toe tapping stuff They dance and their sticks They … Continue reading →

At winter solstice The term is Yule When the wintry bite is cruel Its then we frequently sit close by The fire of life and remember why A toasting fork some home made bread A bowl of chestnuts and that … Continue reading →

The winter solstice A time when we Can eventually rest a while Merrily Observe the forest Its trees some bare Feel the firelight in one’s hair Know in the cold sod Seeds now sprout Boldly they venture In no doubt … Continue reading →