THe arena of life
Whose forests we know
A warrioress with that kind
Of glow
A great alder shield
In the hustings alone
Taking on ignorance
That others have sown
Some protect all
Others turn away
Some believe lies
And for them they pay
This warrioress from the physical plain
Breeds renewal and light
And the minutiae gain
Whatever ones colour grey red or white
We all have that purpose
To spread a true light
Lets not harm a hair of any who be
Lets love with our hearts
Always earnestly.
Short poem dedicated to my
Soul mate claudia fae
Who is what she is because she is
Rex Tyler is a Poet, Campaigner, former owner of an organic shop of 30 years, and Public Speaker living in Berkhamsted, UK.
Thank you Rex how lovely
The truth sometimes hurts but in this case pleases