Glastonbury

Posted on August 20, 2025 by Rex Tyler

Darkness then a glimpse into
A kind of cauldron as light flowed through
Conceivably one wonders why
Glastonbury doth rely
On magic on a wondrous Dawn
Even perhaps the Holy Thorn
The island of so long ago
And the spirit of the ebb and glow

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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