Samhain

Posted on November 1, 2023 by Rex Tyler

It be 3.00 am
And awake I be
Samhains shadows
Delightedly
Turn forests into light filled places
Deers and foxes show their faces
Portals to a distant view
A thinning veil
Stands good and true
A secret sense
A soulful stand
Where owl and bat
Protect the land

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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