Category Archives: magick

All heart

Posted on January 12, 2025 by Rex Tyler

How right that is A muscle of soulfulness and care Of love for one as beautiful No one can compare As our eyes close forever No light can we see Remembering remembering her 💔

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The corvidae

Posted on January 6, 2025 by Rex Tyler

The corvidae The remarkable souls Clad in a black deservedly A sooty pitch Remarkably Sable and ebony Both good friends These feathered gods Their message sends Thoughtful edicts Near and far Their intelligence raises Eyebrows They are brilliantly noble Cleverly … Continue reading →

Posted in Animal Rights, birds and the environment, magick, The Sabbats and the old craft, wild birds, Wild plants some call weeds bot not I, Wildness is our friend | Leave a comment

Skeletal

Posted on November 29, 2024 by Rex Tyler

Her skeletal thoroughbred Moves gently through The forest of darkness and light Which is true The blueness of winter The hoar frost is white A frailty personably Whose ride feels right

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Keith Behan

Posted on October 15, 2024 by Rex Tyler

How inciteful and encouraging For tHe predicament that I Find myself now enthusing over Asking myself why Coming to you to energise My spirit so to say Calling on your mediumship To Encourage me today Working on my feelings Inducing … Continue reading →

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A clean sweep

Posted on September 21, 2024 by Rex Tyler

Sweeping changes Are required From politicians who Throw their dirt on others Clearly clueless to The besom and the flighty lasses Who once ruled the roost Cleaning up the stables Which Gave us all the boost We needed Thank you … Continue reading →

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Wild friends and the sabbing experience

Posted on September 8, 2024 by Rex Tyler

Out there a sabbing Protecting Wild friends Gentle, it never ends Feeling their spirit Sucking in air Where foxes are threatened We want to be there

Posted in A not my king story, Ethereal Poems, Forests and wild places, Fox Hunting, foxes, magick, Wildness is our friend | Leave a comment

The day after the stormiest night I can remember

Posted on September 8, 2024 by Rex Tyler

There’s some blue in the sky There’s some warmth in the sun The apples look swollen The figs do look fun The Bay has shot up The rhubarb leaves green Like collecting plates That truly have been The grapes many … Continue reading →

Posted in Breathing in colour, cats, Countryside wisdom, Coutryside meanderings, Flowers, magick, N ewcomers to the garden, Odes of the moment, Snails (Escargot), Spiders, veganism and me, Weather Patterns, Wildness is our friend | Leave a comment

Candle flight

Posted on September 1, 2024 by Rex Tyler

Matchstick men climb candles Flames of long ago Actually waxing lyrical As part of their show A sort of ascension A gloriousness on high It’s all done very quietly In the twinkling of an eye

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A donkey remembers her

Posted on July 29, 2024 by Rex Tyler

His serenade Such wonderful music Captures the child’s heart And maybe our soul To love a sweet animal Whose just reward Is priceless it’s one That is met with accord

Posted in Donkeys and working animals, Duty of care was always there, Emotional Poems, magick, Old family values | Leave a comment

Pink floyd

Posted on July 6, 2024 by Rex Tyler

An amazing group Of miraculous souls Who carved out a genre With specific roles Of generational magic who Created music wonderfully true Spaced performance The stuff of dreams Creative producing Reams and reams Of subtle persuasion And beautiful ways Of … Continue reading →

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Psychic gardens

Posted on June 13, 2024 by Rex Tyler

Psychically the herbs will grow Where your need is strong Look around your garden edges Confirming I am not wrong Vibrations of the heavenly kind In situ that will blow your mind

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My front garden

Posted on June 5, 2024 by Rex Tyler

Little perhaps Clearly in the laps Of goddesses certain and free Beautiful blossoms wild as the wind Coupled with herbage that be Sustaining containing creating A purposeful valuable place Just full of vibrations of visionary spaces Where insects and others … Continue reading →

Posted in Activism in art, Countryside wisdom, Coutryside meanderings, cow hides, Dormouse dreaming, Duty of care was always there, Ethereal Poems, Flowers, Forests and wild places, Front and back gardens, General Poems, Goddesses, Hedgerows, magick, Odes of the moment, Sunshine and wintry Splendour, Trees our silent friends, wild birds, Wild plants some call weeds bot not I, Wildness is our friend, womens issues | Leave a comment

The Fae perchance

Posted on May 23, 2024 by Rex Tyler

The dancing Fae Have flown away To climes where magic lifts The earnest spirit into realms Sharing wondrous gifts Of beautiful emotion Devotion through and through Dancing under spells of laughter Beautifully with you

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Wild foxes

Posted on May 15, 2024 by Rex Tyler

Hundreds of descriptive odes come to mind Of the wise wily fellow Who does purposefully dine In a covey of hens In a ramshackle coop Clucking for England Making sense as they troop Seemingly actively chatting away The barbed wire … Continue reading →

Posted in Activism in art, Ashridge, Berkhamsted, Clouds, Countryside wisdom, Coutryside meanderings, Forests and wild places, Fox Hunting, foxes, Freedom and what's happening to it, Fun in the park, furs and the fur industry, Gamekeeping, magick | Leave a comment

Trees

Posted on February 19, 2024 by Rex Tyler

Hawthorn Hart Believers Plant trees Whose occult power Realise their healing strength An ethereal bond is how Under a tree A good place to rest one’s head and doze Enlightenment is obvious It’s where the spirits pose Questions heaven and … Continue reading →

Posted in magick, The fae, The Sabbats and the old craft, Tree's that I am close to, Trees, Trees our silent friends | Leave a comment

Good night from Sarah

Posted on February 2, 2024 by Rex Tyler

A black cat on my bosom A magical embrace Spells spring forth extraordinarily If you could see my face Every night a joyous time Poetically divine Adding to each fervent blog Beautifully on line

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The children share a great Ray’s expression

Posted on January 16, 2024 by Rex Tyler

A great sting in his tail we know But children do not see They feel the love From up above And give it so freely Shared they are spared And knowing actually there’s a need

Posted in Animal Rights, Breathing in colour, Christmas Stories, Emotional Poems, Feelings, Love and respect, magick, Manta Rays, Ocean, OCEANS And water courses, philospher, Secrets within us, Unrequited Love | Leave a comment

To my son

Posted on December 20, 2023 by Rex Tyler

A precious first son Whom birth was my wondrous gift to our universe He lies in a hospital bed Recovering A mother who nurture’s and loves Feels the pangs of uncertainty but knows His worth and his strength was born … Continue reading →

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Winged one’s

Posted on December 17, 2023 by Rex Tyler

The wonderful lustre of winged ones Sharing the etheric light Is what life’s about in an instant Which should be an empirical right Our soft and desirable cuddle Lifting the hearts of us all Soft and persuasive adorning Might just … Continue reading →

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Glastonbury in December

Posted on December 8, 2023 by Rex Tyler

Decembers light On a cold frosty morn A crescent moon winks Seemingly Dawn Comes with a brilliance Exciting each hue The Tor looks resplendent In this early view The camera reclaims The beauty that’s there St Michael’s tower That we … Continue reading →

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Raven eyes

Posted on October 24, 2023 by Rex Tyler

Raven eyes I do surmise It’s quite a prize To idolise The feathered crew As others do A handsome few Now all in view.

Posted in birds and the environment, Forests and wild places, Goddesses, Humanity is a shithouse, magick, Magpie | Leave a comment

Three witches

Posted on October 23, 2023 by Rex Tyler

Three beautiful witches Magical beings Beautiful infallible pitches One sings About a small bird And she blows a fine flute And she plucks her guitar And gets to the root Of me and my poetical stanzas It seems Drives me … Continue reading →

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Sharing the magic together

Posted on October 10, 2023 by Rex Tyler

The grass sits beyond us The soft dew remembers Sat with the wind in our faces We know It’s Hawthorn Hart To be part of the magick Is joyously pleasing Sharing thoughts I now glow

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Archie

Posted on October 7, 2023 by Rex Tyler

Archie came from Ireland Several moons ago Point to point And now retired from all of that A glow His age and his experience Being loved and cared for, He Will soon be coming To Hawthorn Hart A place where … Continue reading →

Posted in Animal Rights, Breathing and pollution, Breathing in colour, Horses, Macrobiotics, magick, Tree's that I am close to, Trees, Trees our silent friends, Wild plants some call weeds bot not I, Wildness is our friend | Leave a comment

Which Witch

Posted on October 3, 2023 by Rex Tyler

Ritual and riches The magic of desire Forestry divided The ability where fire Fills our hearts with wishes With the chill of true desire A certain madness in the air Of which no witch shall tire

Posted in Activism in art, Emotional Poems, Love and respect, magick, Odes of the moment, Secrets within us, The Arts and Culture, The crafte, The fae, The Sabbats and the old craft | Leave a comment

Horley

Posted on October 3, 2023 by Rex Tyler

A crescent Moon A clearing in a tongue of land Was where At the extreme North West Of Oxfordshire on Warwickshire’s border share On 8.27 acres Of level paddock land Slightly acidic based rich soil On clay I understand At … Continue reading →

Posted in Activism in art, Breathing in colour, energy(developing new ideas), Ethereal Poems, Faery, Flowers, Love and respect, magick, Moon, Rituals, Secrets within us, The crafte, The fae, The Sabbats and the old craft, Trees, Trees our silent friends, Wildness is our friend, womens issues | Leave a comment

Chem trails

Posted on September 26, 2023 by Rex Tyler

That’s what it is climate change arrogance we re arrange the weather patterns easily Send up our jets spraying, we thrust the cadmium, aluminium all sorts of evils to the sky We become the new age gods for the world … Continue reading →

Posted in A not my king story, Abandonment, activism, Activism in art, Carbon emissions, Corporate manslaughter, depleted uranium, Experimentation, Glyphosate, magick, OCEANS And water courses, Radiation, Saving the earth together Karen lee, Self mutilation and arrogance, Skies, Skyscapes, smart meters, The greatest disease of all arrogance coupled with the ignorance of life, Topical News Stories II, Weather modification, world domination | Leave a comment

Cat magic

Posted on September 25, 2023 by Rex Tyler

Bringing a cat into the family home Is really enjoying a magical and spirited little goddess She will manifest much and know every nook and cranny of your house and garden At her passing she will remain to walk her … Continue reading →

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Druidic leanings

Posted on August 18, 2023 by Rex Tyler

Ah countenanced as a druid Poet Long grey beard and wrinkled brow Slow of gait but rich of wondering Eternity is really how Countless words unfathomable meanings Thankfully good eyes to see Every facet of the journey That has become … Continue reading →

Posted in Animism, Channeled Works, magick, Odes of the moment, The Sabbats and the old craft, Thoughts/rambles/dreams/whatever | Leave a comment

Golden chanterelles

Posted on August 15, 2023 by Rex Tyler

They adore the mossy areas And love a squall of rain Followed by three days of sunshine From it they do gain The life force of each moment And under Douglas Fir And sometimes Oak they spring to life Their … Continue reading →

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