Glastonbury

Burnished gold
The trees of old
The magic of the day
An ancient lane
A weather vane
To the Tor and tower
We make our way
Breathe in the essence
Of the morning
Absorb the light
And each new day dawning

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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