Monthly Archives: January 2017

A bee sees

Posted on January 5, 2017 by Rex Tyler

For thousands of years the laws of the Bee Have well hardly changed from what we can see Combs have been built in a fantastic way Architests chemists and engineers say The couldnt better the work of the Bee On … Continue reading →

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question their wisdom

Posted on January 5, 2017 by Rex Tyler

The troughs now depicted all over the sky From jets and now drones that all like to fly Those pilots so senseless clearly they know why They evacuate poisons down on us from high Onto their families their very own … Continue reading →

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The wolf man

Posted on January 4, 2017 by Rex Tyler

First you learn their language Then you learn to be Really understanding Living in the free Remember a wolf is in the flow Lucid living in the now Aware that they do know There is a hierarchy A kind of … Continue reading →

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Radioactive wolves

Posted on January 4, 2017 by Rex Tyler

Left to their own devices The wolves of Chernobyl Nuclear power spiked every hour And packs of wolves there still Despite the contamination They are breeding well and seem To be pleased they see no hunters And the forest seems … Continue reading →

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Wolves

Posted on January 4, 2017 by Rex Tyler

Animals whatever have a right to life It seems to me the wolf and others But the wolf has seen such strife Persecuted vehemently Ruthlessly lets say Has been subject to such ignorance All along the way Overwhelmed by arrogance … Continue reading →

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31 years

Posted on January 4, 2017 by Rex Tyler

Perpetuity apparent And the realization that we Made decisions long ago That may halt eternity Arteries of agony Chromosomes of care Ancestry deep rooted And ingrained now everywhere Life force deemed suspended Unrelated so to say The need was to … Continue reading →

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Accion Ecologica

Posted on January 4, 2017 by Rex Tyler

TExaco Chevron showed you their colours Years ago you knew the score The jungles the people the benefits Told us The oil the pollution The cancer of war And how its all planted In people of courage The Shuar people … Continue reading →

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The wilds

Posted on January 3, 2017 by Rex Tyler

When you live in the wilds You learn how to call To mimic the wind Is fhe wolves living rule The emotional life blood The marrow of mind The trait of the tender Who come from behind The kinship of … Continue reading →

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Church

Posted on January 3, 2017 by Rex Tyler

My church in the forest The ritual my circle The river the cornfields The standing stones where Beyond the sky My unending kingdom Below the sod to the core Where some lie Where bones of the dead Many victims of … Continue reading →

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Rescued or are they?

Posted on January 3, 2017 by Rex Tyler

Their expectation was a future together Instead we see consequence which has descended Not from good judgement for no one’s defended THe incalculable loss As habitats ended Rainforests brimming with life just torn down Great reference libraries all seen to … Continue reading →

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Crown of thorns starfish

Posted on January 3, 2017 by Rex Tyler

Apparently there is a phenomena Happening Out on the reefs thats is causing concern With no brain to speak of Just a cerebral nerve ring And eyes on its legs It thinks it is king In large enough numbers It … Continue reading →

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Trigger Fish

Posted on January 3, 2017 by Rex Tyler

In the Andaman sea Close to Thailand there be A fish that we need to respect Its aggressive and strong And if we get it wrong Its going to be a prospect The problems made worse When parental care Is … Continue reading →

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(First time buyers )a hermit crabs lament

Posted on January 2, 2017 by Rex Tyler

Don’t tell us we’re not exuberant As hermit crabs go You tourists come here and take Our shells away As well you know But everyday we are growing So these days now what can we do There’s not enough real … Continue reading →

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The detrimental affects of farming shrimps

Posted on January 2, 2017 by Rex Tyler

Shrimp farming has devasted the Mangrove forests they Are halophytes salt tolerant trees That form coastlines every day Destruction isnt pretty or Practical its Hell And every indigenous specues leaves So nobody does well Mud skippers and tiny embryo’s suffer … Continue reading →

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Old world monkeys or Macaque’s

Posted on January 2, 2017 by Rex Tyler

Terribly expressive faces Sensitive beyond belief Fruitarians for most part Which is a relief Living on these limstone casts Peering out to sea Makes for amazing climbers Out of necessity Below them on the true land The buddhists temples tend … Continue reading →

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Who is more detached the tourists or the swiftlets

Posted on January 2, 2017 by Rex Tyler

Since time immemorial by thrusting design The sea bed rose skywards its pleasure to dine Such a momentum of seasonal rain matched by the spirit With so much to gain Lime sent a’sunder in massive tall casts Sheer do you … Continue reading →

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The glistening

Posted on January 2, 2017 by Rex Tyler

Where boney bodies lost to time Reached down into the sod to lime A keen attraction to the cream Sylvatics or fagus dream Carolled by nightingales is she Wood pigeons too will sit on thee Can it be the great … Continue reading →

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To me it is proven

Posted on January 2, 2017 by Rex Tyler

The power of the proven The profusion of grace The female persuasion The eternal embrace The love hate desire Of the true female form The felicitous haven Sensuously warm Risen from a womb From a room in a soul The … Continue reading →

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Where?

Posted on January 2, 2017 by Rex Tyler

Where did we come from And where do we go The heartbeat an ally A percussive show Elation created in all of us,we Heralded dawn And the freedom to be Ourselves in the light In the great melting pot We … Continue reading →

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ALexandra Waterfalls and the water of life

Posted on January 2, 2017 by Rex Tyler

The rich world of Nature Explicitly shows The physical substance That just grows and grows The realization the embodiment see It activates and plunges so violently Creating a spectacle Great sheets of ice Canada’s tundra Seen in a trice Melt … Continue reading →

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MR Hornbill

Posted on January 2, 2017 by Rex Tyler

Their romance stretches over forty years or more For he Loves his partner and ofcourse she is holed up In their tree Comforting the children where she has to be Who is he he is HORN BILL a gigantic wingspan, … Continue reading →

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Kathleen

Posted on January 2, 2017 by Rex Tyler

A floral dress Of crimson flowers Sable haired and white short socks From Newport in South Wales she comes With blue eyes and an amazing voice Wild horses you could feel them in the mountains Really just of choice A … Continue reading →

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However minor we think we are we all have a Place of importance in the scheme of things

Posted on January 1, 2017 by Rex Tyler

The wetlands in South EAst Thailand Are a myriad of calm With great sxpanse of lotus Comes to little harm Beautiful red frilly trumpets Music to our ears A wealth of lily pad stepping stones And a wonderland that appears … Continue reading →

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A real understanding of animal husbandry

Posted on January 1, 2017 by Rex Tyler

Among the indigenous people Is an honest understanding ICeland’s packs of horses And Thailands Buffalo’s A detailed understanding Of the environment and how they can Assist the domesticated souls Which is a damn good plan Its hard work with a … Continue reading →

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Singapura adopting a real approach to wild life

Posted on January 1, 2017 by Rex Tyler

The ascendancy of humans In the modernistic central glare Great shards of glass and aluminum Rise into the open air Great snake like highways Double up and stretch into each scene Carrying so much traffic It almost is obscene Vast … Continue reading →

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Rome and the murmuration of many

Posted on January 1, 2017 by Rex Tyler

Nature paints her pictures Across a Roman Sky The embodiment of living With the questioning of why The mimicry of millions With the artwork of them all A constantly moving tapestry A collage that does call Out so many winged … Continue reading →

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Awen

Posted on January 1, 2017 by Rex Tyler

An embryo that tasks the mind That splits the intellect To find A filip of the unique kind That rapidly can just unwind Magick plain and simple Where creativity you can share Almost from just anywhere Imagery and to be … Continue reading →

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Estonia a sauna to die for

Posted on January 1, 2017 by Rex Tyler

Tall sentinels as cover And snow just everywhere In the chill that makes the body glow In the sudotory flow A session of three hours or more A gift and a lift for YULE Smoke produced from Alder logs A … Continue reading →

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What is ancient about the forest

Posted on January 1, 2017 by Rex Tyler

Lichens stamp their mark and give the air such purity Creating such emotion out of true longevity In passages below the ground webs of fungal fruit VAliant corms sprout everywhere in readiness to root Great fronds of moss and air … Continue reading →

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Thats no balloon that is the moon

Posted on January 1, 2017 by Rex Tyler

The mother of all planetary influences she Evolved so long ago controlling tides effectively Suggested by so many to illuminate the soul Full of new and crescented she lives up to her role DIana knew her significance the richness in … Continue reading →

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