Category Archives: Ethereal Poems

A raw deal for the female gestation crates became the norm

Gestation crates Managing barn space Females undergo Tremendous inconvenience And are tortured As we know Man was glibly thinking The importance of his lot As for the pregnant sow you see That thought he never got

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The fen lands and beyond eternity

Reality the eyes can see Dramatically how can it be A fantasy creatively Brilliantly and beautifully A landscape true to memory Such beauty it’s a constancy Descriptive then my eulogy Is apparent see it and be free

Posted in Countryside wisdom, Coutryside meanderings, Environmental Poems, Ethereal Poems, Explorers and Visionaries, Feelings, Forests and wild places, Heartfelt, Humanity, Midfulness | Leave a comment

The little mouse deer is getting rarer and rarer

A mouse Deer isn’t a mouse Or Deer It’s creative expression Devoid of fear A beautiful soul With subtle desire At peace with itself Moving higher and higher Into the realms A poignant display Losing itself More everyday

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Ecuador

Ecuador land of my dreams land of my birth my paradise I be a brown faced Spider Monkey critically endangered now critical hectares of forest being destroyed  and this is how   the residents, the animals the  indigenous peoples And … Continue reading

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Beauty and the Beast

A heart felt song containing tears and laughter joyous frighteningly distant soulful sighs such love born  out of  the rich earth of loving sending thoughts and wisdom to the skies the beast in its own wild realm stalks the forest … Continue reading

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Addiction

Loving a lady With so much intent Sharing her spirit Knowing, how well meant She is and will always be Loving her soul Flying together In what is a role Searching forever. 🍄🍁🦉🐞🐝🐇 The besom the day Believing and achieving … Continue reading

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“Magic”

A Kaleidoscopic Bunny As pretty as can be From the many coloured forest Where I would love to be A fortunate agenda White rabbits everywhere Just one Queen of multi colour Who does positively share Her magical sensitivity And wondrous … Continue reading

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Sara’s song

A wild bed of feathers An owl prowls apparently Joy on the girls face A soft sweet repose Silence a secret Suggesting she’s resting A solstice survivor Apparently knows

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A fairy story

Shape shifter supreme Moreover doth seem To visit the forests at night With the bright moon above Sometimes seen with a Dove With the Deers In what is a bright light Only the truest with magical leanings Can see her … Continue reading

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Wild friends and the sabbing experience

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

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Little innocent lambs and kittens

A lamb lies asleep Dreaming away That we all became vegans Then it would pay them lambs and kittens A life fresh and new Beautiful green grassy fields To go to.

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Spleen

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.

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Captain Watson

Where is our Captain Where have you put him He is our warrior He from the sea Whales love his presence We love his being He is all seeing And it is we His followers yes we Realise studiously The … Continue reading

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Glastonbury

Glastonbury snorts at the evil that be The degenerate acts bring a soul agony It be a vile aspected dairy of sorts Where hundreds of babies have dark Ragged thoughts They swimmingly wander their mothers desire All Raped by the … Continue reading

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Just one of many chicks

A conveyor of death The creation of gold A chick. Very purposeful Feeling quite bold Off on a journey To kingdom come With his tiny heart beating Like a beautiful drum

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My front garden

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

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Desire

Be inspired by Nature The solace of it all The mountains and the filtered air Through Summer into Fall The colours are exciting I soulfully desire What is indeed creation My ultimate desire

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My witch divine

If only I had been able To give her all she needed I did try But I know I failed That tragedy was mine I loved her How I loved her She was just so beautiful My wondrous witch divinity … Continue reading

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With eyes to see

With eyes to see And a heart to feel And a mind to know That outside it’s real My country states The need to fight To back the rogues And smell the shite I have feelings for This world where … Continue reading

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Jetsters exploits with the wind

Exasperated by it all It blows me off my feet The tousled grass stems The violent gusts It really does unseat All the possibilities in me When it blows A downdraught And a crosswind A waft a whiff Who knows … Continue reading

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Movement

When all movement is painful Fear rears it’s head Demonstrably cheerless It’s when one is led Into a willingness a consolation That said The sudden thought to stand And to see The mountains ahead of one Out there they be … Continue reading

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Liam

Dear Liam lies in Hospital A caring place of rest An operation yesterday The surgeon One of the best A kind of transformation A damaged limb to be Given a makeover All done miraculously Lying quietly Undergoing all the tests … Continue reading

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Dancing with the Faeries

Dancing with the faeries One we met an Aries Looking down on Chipping Norton Down the hill and far away Spirited and lovely Underneath an Autumn sky A flawless unsurpassable Maiden dancing in the blue Rollrights close by peacefully Making … Continue reading

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Samhain

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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It is love

Jetster a male cat Sufficiently mentioning His needs apparently Life kind of censoring Close to his lady A meeting of minds No truer perspective A glance at the signs His pattern of living Habitually Getting up hunting Sleeping a free … Continue reading

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A sharing

Sharing a room with you Is an inducer Of sleep in its deepest form Profoundly so Alone in my room All I have is my heart beat And an ability To remember those nights

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Stevie Nicks

She possessed the confidence That others lacked She could sing she could write That was a fact She dressed in the genre of witch repose She performed and we warmed To the style she chose She was beautiful beyond compare … Continue reading

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Baby

A product of palm oil And chopped down trees Being sustainable Weak at the knees Arborial magic Soon becomes Hell Thanks to the Palm oil That some love so well

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Horley

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

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Fireweed’s immutability

A glaring example And variability A rocking plain y Fluid instability A restlessness occupies Fluctuation mobility Flashes of purple In my minds eye Chopping and changing Wavering high She be a weathercock Under the sky Changeful and mutable Never the … Continue reading

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