Category Archives: Ethereal Poems

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

Posted in Countryside wisdom, Coutryside meanderings, energy(developing new ideas), Environmental Poems, Ethereal Poems, Explorers and Visionaries, Forests and wild places, Freedom and what's happening to it, mountains, Secrets within us, Skyscapes, Sunshine and wintry Splendour, Taiwan catching rare sharks, Travel, Wildness is our friend | Leave a comment

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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Happy Birthday

A daring sharing caring soul Well versed in life and the craft So much knowledge she has amassed A raft of musical qualities Her voice such clarity A genuinely spirited fervour Quietly and ethically She just leaves me spellbound By … Continue reading

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Tree lined

A tasteful construct That seemingly sucked Graced with the waste On which some food we taste A hollow perhaps At the sight of the sap From the tree’s heart Did lap The cry of the bough With the silence of … Continue reading

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Dairy Milk

To think In his day and age Families imagine The poor cows in barns somewhere Still provide food Not from lush fields But forced to greater yields There was a time When farmers had practised Grazing in summer And in … Continue reading

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Blair BLIAR

The arrogance built up in him The war the deaths the evil 1 So many chortled screams he hears So many dreams so many tears And now erupts into the day He is going 2March we r going 2pay As … Continue reading

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Getting our own back, bacon

Don’t ever dare to believe you care We pigs don’t sweat no glands you see In forests wild ever been a child A pool a lake a river where On glossy nights we know our rights Submerged we be and … Continue reading

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Deer in the headlights

Driving home from my friends place Time just before midnight Pitch black A maelstrom of events it seems No doubt a harbinger of dreams A angry feel about it all There’s fire in them there clouds I hear it call … Continue reading

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Transformation

Sometimes a wild garden Can grow to be Massively brutal it’s bushes Seem free To reach heights To cloud walk To harness such power within its great depths Nesting each bower Resembles bird paradise Thus insects too Camp in the … Continue reading

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Being excited in the darkness

Winged vermin can be beautiful Rendering such charm Gobbling up detritus Appearing somewhat calm Vermin feels aggressive A revelatory display But a prismatic offering Excites us anyway

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C

Crying it might just release, a valve yes possibly I care about you very much, you need some harmony The mother bird sings quietly, so much you have attained Despite the wretched DBC some pursuits you have gained Your singing … Continue reading

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Is he really crazy ask Sara

Is he really crazy Made of sterner stuff Darkly in his outlook Made to see how tough He is his nightly shadow A grimace in a way A prospect somewhat frightening To end another day

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A frog in his pond

Hands in the air Without a care A golden moment for us all Swimmingly happy I can say A photograph that makes our day

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Profound love

I love those book marks never saw them before you I love the dip reading again it’s beautiful never heard of it before you And so many more things some might think they were little things not worth bothering about … Continue reading

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Glades of green

Glades of green Where our Dear Fae Frequent And seemingly do play In the velvet underworld Where we with wildness Find we are hurled Glades of green A kingdom where Memories live And we all share

Posted in Emotional Poems, Environmental Poems, Ethereal Poems, Faery, Forests and wild places, Green Energy, magick, Melasine and mermaids and, Rituals, Secrets within us, The crafte, The fae, thoughts of friends who have passed on, Unrequited Love, Wild plants some call weeds bot not I, Wildness is our friend | Leave a comment

Lady. Man

He will never make a goddess No matter what he wears His Adam’s Apple his hairy chin Or his genuine airs His patriarchal swellings His wigs and Botoxed lips He might win all his races And eat his share of … Continue reading

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Orca gallantry

Arrogance in wholesale quantities By the Sea World devils who Have criminalised the Orca spirit Tortured them now daggers drawn The whole damned business Comes to view Communication it is widespread Exasperation everywhere Really a smouldering animosity Their indignation they … Continue reading

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