Glastonbury

A golden fireball solitary
Beams upon Dear Glastonbury
A frosty beginning maybe so
But the magical of course we know
Down to the levels a soulful time
Up the paths where the pilgrims climb
Michele’s eye and camera sees
So very much which is bound to please

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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