Category Archives: Breathing in colour

Swinging

A delightful swing That is bound to bring A Constancy of care A floral seat With it I greet The pure and fragrant air Kick out those legs That energy Swing high swing low Be free

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Spanish Bulls why they must exit so painfully

Bull fighters all go to school And they learn How to kill Bulls They feel the concern Spiteful and nasty Frighteningly so How they stab how they torment And finally grow A bull takes the venom Soldiers on through The … Continue reading

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A horse feeling the pressure

Professionalism and all we saw A frantic horse it’s spirit raw A crowd of revellers in the rain Inadequate empathy We saw the pain Demonstrated before our eyes Meaningless gestures No surprise The horse backed off

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See the love feel that love be that love

This is what our selfishness creates In cows that be Tender beautiful compassionate souls Who matter honestly Grass under their feet That tiny hint at freedoms core Romping with excitement Like they never had before As humans we should see … Continue reading

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Guardsman’s headgear royalty

It’s not a cat on a guardsman’s head Its a Canadian Black Bear that has been shot dead A female bear in hibernation It’s cubs will perish their creation Notwithstanding the fur they need To keep them warm Instead the … Continue reading

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Cruel Dairies

The dairy sees few cuddles But many a kick sadly Scorching the udders Of rampant hair Expletives colouring the stable air Stealth as calves are made to fall And we sup the nutrition pus and all

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Daniel Marc Hooper also known as “Swampy”

He was born in Luton Bedfordshire And is Fifty years of age Lived with his girl friend And three lovely children In Tipi Valley West Wales Just a page In a yurt If you like A practical stance His moral … Continue reading

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All a flutter

There is no way out Consigned to be Slaughtered that’s it We know we do see From barn into truck into The killing pen Hung up by one back leg The only ask when A lost soul alone Nothing to … Continue reading

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Bluebells

Hertfordshires bluebells beautiful blue That have risen to form a misting to woo Hearts and minds everywhere a brimstone sea Risen in April let us all be Excited to fathom out the real desire The woods are alive with a … Continue reading

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Alfa male

Massively strong Grey of beard Powerful grip Many feared Still the jungle Territories Various groups Behold the Bee’s Stealing honey comb Buzzing bees Retaliating If you please The sticky nectar Violently Grabs their spirit Consciously Looking into the canopy Where … Continue reading

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Blake and his visions

Blake and his visions Lucid his dreams Conversations when sleeping Numinous screams Sighted and physically Bodies would be Waking his nightmares And setting him free From spiritual realms Recognising them he Mingled with spirits Of true reverie

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Blake

He was not a campaigner For he took the view Both sides had merit A bit like Lao Tzu He felt he’d transcended Escaping from all Perspective, not singular He got the call To speak to us all Where ever … Continue reading

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Is it the end?

A period of solemness Silently so The sanctified realm Not wanting to go Breathing incessantly Drawing down soul Recalling a best friend In what is a role She has in your life Every moment when she Answered a gaze And … Continue reading

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A glint in the eye of a fox

Behind those eyes what can we see A sad reflection tragically Profound of thought and possibly Able in so many words to be Dreaming of a magic place Distinctly captured in his face

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Panoramic

A bird on a cross Looking out to the sea The greyest of skies Is where she wants to be A solitary messenger Stirred by it all Only the wind and the surf Hears her call

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Observations whilst waiting

Sitting in the car observing Various people passing by The elderly an up hill gait The younger sprightly kind of fly Painful steps that urge 2ache A sloping limping nervous rake Youth a boldness seemingly The flush of sprightly agony … Continue reading

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An actual conversation

Oblivion feels away off in the sphere The sound of her breath On the phone Very near Out in the forest Darkness she said The tent was erected And she’d been fed Charging the phones With the car, in the … Continue reading

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The sky after the heatwave but before the storm

A creamy Rosy voluptuous sky A heavily magick look It’s raining more than cats and dogs And frogs and snakes, a book Has opened after all that heat And spells are everywhere Silhouettes of silence seem And a great storm … Continue reading

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Diane

A gown of magenta red shoes the song lent her a sable haired songstress Plays  intuitive folk Many sweet  posies of ancestral  elegance magically lilting Sounds that evoke   an historical edge and enchanting moments touching the heart strings Sharing … Continue reading

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Dehesa (a vast landscape of unbelievable design)

A vast array of miracles a montado  so to say agro sylvo pastures an infinite display Southern and Central Spain and Southern Portugal a heavenly crafted Natural World we see Wildness at the forefront green and glowing packed with birds … Continue reading

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The block CHAIN muggers

Don’t ever sign  up to their trading concern these mealy mouthed scammers Out there to turn your whole world upside down And our  fingers to burn a great hole in your bank account take it from me with sheaths of … Continue reading

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Hawthorn

An eagle eye of the Druid clan Is sent out to observe And his main plan Is to watch the hawthorn Transform into A maiden green With locks that do Shine in the sun A creamy white From a craggy … Continue reading

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Shooting rainbows in the sky

A colourful tincture A rainbow of dreams A breath for the sky And then more than it seems Rich pigmentation A patina floats Up in the air to the sky And sweet notes From the ocean below All the thoughts … Continue reading

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