Blue bells

Amethyst and Heliotrope

thoughts of  pure profundity

magickal mists lift skywards

into a faery syphony


music it comes

from everywhere

down from the sky

into the air


dryads leap

each faery ring

wood bells  faery flowers

that bring


witches thimbles

cuckoo boots

that together fling

their delicate roots


their misty blandishments

pray will you

walk alone in the  dark woods too

And be awake

To the blue bells they

are enchanted beings

that bloom in May.



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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