Category Archives: Glastonbury where mystery and realiity meeton the crossroads of benevolence

This morning at the Tor

Posted on June 5, 2023 by Rex Tyler

Brass monkeys apparently Up at the TOR A bit hypothermic I mean I was sure After yesterdays weather The grassy hill Once frequented by Monks Their hard working still Evident

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The TOR

Posted on June 4, 2023 by Rex Tyler

She sits in placid sunlight Behold the TOR ‘s bold light Looking out to Avalon A truly awesome sight Pensively upholding The wisdom of this place The sacred soulful meditation Linked to peace and grace.

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Glastonbury the TOR and all about

Posted on June 4, 2023 by Rex Tyler

Wildness in the form of buttercups Their myriad form At the feet of st Michael’s Church tower The TOR a warm Transition through to Glastonbury Via the great White Spring And the Chalice Gardens That make my heart just sing

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Glastonbury and the TOR

Posted on May 31, 2023 by Rex Tyler

Angry but angry with purpose The avid see genuineness Artistic meaningful passion In truest form I still bless All of the Gods there have ever been For all of the centuries before Avalon island of immeasurable charm With glastonbury and … Continue reading →

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The TOR Glastonbury

Posted on May 15, 2023 by Rex Tyler

A source of light From a heavenly place Amazing transmission A luminary face A transformation Of clarity A definition magically

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The TOR

Posted on May 14, 2023 by Rex Tyler

Billowing marbled cloud cover radiates Over the island of Avalon where Some contradictions and divergent crossroads The homeward journey The pagan camp share The great magnetism envelopes the TOR That looks down into Glasto Such strides we ignore Resource and … Continue reading →

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Beltaine glasto

Posted on May 10, 2023 by Rex Tyler

A willingness to ready Beltane sets the scene The people clad in mystery You feel that if you have been Bards of course and musicians The people young and old Strolling up the high street On joy clearly all sold … Continue reading →

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The TOR at Glastonbury this morning

Posted on May 9, 2023 by Rex Tyler

Melt into thin air If you will Mr Tor Your consciousness Dissipates One can’t ignore A vanishing solid Dispersing until A meditative moment That will surely spill Into the mist maze And Avalons shore.

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Sara’s world

Posted on May 7, 2023 by Rex Tyler

That great ball that’s turning Flooding and burning Trees torn a’sunder It feels just like thunder Elephants trailing for water their failing Deserts are forming And global warming Vast populations Many dominations How it has changed in a lifetime

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Glastonbury’s rainbow

Posted on May 1, 2023 by Rex Tyler

Glastonbury’s rainbow Etheric one might say The pot of golden ingots A source of light display A stroboscope of vapour A softness on the eyes Beyond the bridge where animals Begin to realise

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The wee one

Posted on April 17, 2023 by Rex Tyler

Delectable delightful Deliriously so A dutiful delivery She just seems to know Everything about her Holds promise in her way Of purring stirring Heart and mind Every single day

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Glastonbury look up at the sky

Posted on January 14, 2023 by Rex Tyler

In pursuit of winters bite Ominous the wind in flight A premonition possibly Of more to come it seems to me Agitation alacrity It feels like velocity Dynamism energy A treadmill of uncertainty.

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Tor and the Autumn Budget

Posted on November 18, 2022 by Rex Tyler

Anger at the August Statement A remittance from on high Emolument and severance And black clouds to fight shy Disbursements and investment And a tonne of true despair A chancellor on steroids Who hadn’t forgot to comb his hair

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Glastonbury looking down off the TOR

Posted on November 17, 2022 by Rex Tyler

An aura of beautiful flora Extended by light and a glorious glow Clearness and clarity Diaphanous parity Topaz and amber you know Primrose and lemon verbena A chameleon’s back we can see The TOR is picked out by the magic … Continue reading →

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TOR

Posted on November 15, 2022 by Rex Tyler

The TOR stands in shadow Demonstrably so The sky takes a shine At Avalons glow The islands are sleeping Redeeming goodwill An eminence really Doth admirably spill

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The morning they are going to Glasto

Posted on September 24, 2022 by Rex Tyler

A wedge wood blue sky With scuffs from those jets All spraying on high Still is the morning The leaves in a trance Nothing much moving Just a slow dance Perhaps before a storm One can never tell Rustle and … Continue reading →

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Glastonbury

Posted on September 22, 2022 by Rex Tyler

A winding path to expectancy To the heraldic soul divine The Tor in all its mystery Acts now as the sign Avalon great magic you Descend in glowing form Even on the frostiest days Inside I just feel warm

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Tor

Posted on September 16, 2022 by Rex Tyler

The moon bows down to touch the Tor And of course believers know what for This temple of Avalon’s Bricks and stone Upon the hill seems all alone Needing a friend and hoping soon It’s celestial partner is the moon

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Thoughts of a wandering Bard

Posted on July 26, 2022 by Rex Tyler

Write down everything you see And keep it in your heart The trees the cover plating Try never to part From Nature’s gifts a plenty The bard will always see And feel the joys of Seasons Bursting beautifully

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Forever free

Posted on July 25, 2022 by Rex Tyler
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White Spring

Posted on April 25, 2022 by Rex Tyler

White Spring water churning and turning deep in the earth curling unfurling bursting with coldness airborne such alchemy lubrication for our cells ancientness wonder working it tells stories of ages past and now be venerated and wonder how a daily … Continue reading →

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Herb Robert (Geranium Robertianum)

Posted on April 19, 2022 by Rex Tyler

i so encourage this  wee soul so shallow rooted,   she feminine ruled by Venus Has Water energy fertility and  health and love Protection at her core magically charged to ascertain which direction strangers reach before one’s door   its … Continue reading →

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O92 Eden Poem

Posted on April 7, 2022 by Rex Tyler

A floral hint of beauty a heavenly refrain productive as each day is long a lushness that’d has lain dormant over centuries an olfactory desire an exuberance and richness in what is this fruitful fire   a Union a  marriage … Continue reading →

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A montage of miracles

Posted on February 17, 2022 by Rex Tyler

the diminutive Fae their accoutrements say much to the sensitive soulful the shaman of special intent the sacred of spaces those natural lit places great magick is noblly spent TonyShidiac captures each moment the lineage brings into mind the olfactory … Continue reading →

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Canada Goose

Posted on December 4, 2019 by Rex Tyler

It goes right through you It does for me The screwballs trap We didn’t see And now my leg is held Real tight And Canada GOOSE Believes it’s right They pay the oddballs who do this shit Next to nothing, … Continue reading →

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A poem for a twitter friend from Avalon

Posted on March 19, 2019 by Rex Tyler

The woods have many varied splendours Hiding in the shadows where Foxes and badgers voles and shrews And even the illusive Hare Whose magick is all supposing Bestower of such light Whose ebulliance and affection Can be observed at night … Continue reading →

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Trapping and Penning Coyotes and Foxes

Posted on January 30, 2019 by Rex Tyler

We often hear of China and how immoral they be But let me tell you America Takes some beating tragically Many states in the south west Are guilty really so Of barbarism on a scale That most of you dont … Continue reading →

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Surprise surprise

Posted on January 26, 2019 by Rex Tyler

In actuality What I saw today Was daffodils their trumpets Sounding out clearly a way Ahead even of snowdrops Still to break cover who Undeniably are imminent And should soon be Showing too Minus five and icy And some snow … Continue reading →

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Agaricus fly a magickal tale for Jan Vlonk

Posted on December 19, 2018 by Rex Tyler

In the far off shrouds Where great mists and clouds Were born of forests dark In September they Where green ivy’s climb And where nature gifts Do stray Under Birch and Pine We can see a sign Of the magickal … Continue reading →

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Its not really that far fetched when you think it through

Posted on December 9, 2016 by Rex Tyler

The freedom that flight gives you When we recall Our great mother gave some The right to not fall But to fly and to soar To be forever free Wild birds thats their mandate For eternity Huge corporations soulless they … Continue reading →

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