Category Archives: Moon

The Moon over Glastonbury

Posted on January 14, 2025 by Rex Tyler

It hangs in seclusion So silently Creates an illusion Romantically Oh illustrious being Up there in the sky Watched by so many A force to rely An opening stanza No one dare deny 🌔

Posted in Emotional Poems, Glastonbury where mystery and realiity meeton the crossroads of benevolence, Moon, Odes of the moment | Leave a comment

To consciously adapt to Winter

Posted on January 7, 2025 by Rex Tyler

Creative participation The godly creatures of the wild Living in the outside places Where the wind and water chases Snow and ice and darkness falling The Wintry it is their calling Some hibernate Some migrate adaptation Brumanation Diapause And even … Continue reading →

Posted in A country tale, animals used for food, Ashridge, Avebury, Bats, Breathing in colour, Carnivores, Chickens, chickens.ducks., Child exploitation, Crow boys and girls, Cub hunting, Dormouse dreaming, DUCKS, foxes, Freedom and what's happening to it, fungus, geese, Grass, MOLES, Moon | Leave a comment

Is it the moon in whose auric veil

Posted on December 17, 2024 by Rex Tyler

Is it the moon With an auric veil Seemingly fellows More a tale Of a wounded fish In Starmers creel Gaffed and stressed And very real

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Spleen

Posted on August 27, 2024 by Rex Tyler

Alone, contemplation Sunset a realm The honey soaked sky And me at the helm Of a massive equation A startling scene A vista Dear sister Whoever we have been Silence was golden Deep in my spleen.

Posted in Activism in art, Emotional Poems, Environmental Poems, Ethereal Poems, Explorers of note, Haiti, Moon, Moving, Ocean, Odes of the moment, Secrets within us, Sunshine and wintry Splendour, Unrequited Love, weather irregulaties | Leave a comment

Moon

Posted on May 20, 2024 by Rex Tyler

It appears outside my window A beautiful yellow moon Hanging in a profusion Seemingly it’s soon Coming into my window It’s glorious shining seems Closer almost staring and It’s almost in my dreams Through an ugly window Out into the … Continue reading →

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Samhain

Posted on November 1, 2023 by Rex Tyler

It be 3.00 am And awake I be Samhains shadows Delightedly Turn forests into light filled places Deers and foxes show their faces Portals to a distant view A thinning veil Stands good and true A secret sense A soulful … Continue reading →

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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

Dancing with the moon

Posted on August 17, 2023 by Rex Tyler

Claudie Ferri a roaring fire Flames licking higher Who remembers the embers Or the choir With the altar set Ancestral sweat The salty air And so much to share In our hearts desire This lunar fire Burns brighter longer still.

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The Moon

Posted on June 3, 2023 by Rex Tyler

The moon beyond the stars It’s light is surely ours Brightly beaming Surely gleaming with its inaudible powers A body cold and transformative where little green men be Riding in their stereo typical powers of energy Aspiring to be travellers … Continue reading →

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April the 4th

Posted on April 4, 2023 by Rex Tyler

It’s April the 4th Another new moon A stillness apparent The crows hear them croon Sun glazed burnished branches No whiff nor breeze Just enlightened pathways On our bud forming trees The goodness of Nature Fraternally ours Such generosity across … Continue reading →

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Eyes of black

Posted on September 17, 2021 by Rex Tyler

you will never find an owl that is ever wearing glasses Piercing eyes  an orange and a black owls are wondrous raptors philosophers to boot You will  never hear them say a lot perhaps, a hoot fierce  beyond imagination nocturnal … Continue reading →

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Galium Adarine the plant of many names

Posted on April 27, 2019 by Rex Tyler

A deftness and adroitness With resourceful ingenuity From Saxon times to now we see Goose grass growing frantically A weed tis said of hedgerows where Much has been said but few will share It’s cunning stance it’s mastery And it’s … Continue reading →

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