Category Archives: Ethereal Poems

A faerie story

Posted on December 21, 2018 by Rex Tyler

FRom 1650 to 1850 The White Hart coaching Inn Serviced the routes from Bath and Bridgewater Creating quite a din The stables at the rear Where the horses took their rest When all of that was torn down And the … Continue reading →

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Moths

Posted on October 29, 2018 by Rex Tyler

An element of naivety Thats, if you ask me I have always thought that Souls that fly And visit flowers Would be Assisting pollination To call a soul a pest Is an arrogance Beyond me But its something To attest … Continue reading →

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Childlike

Posted on October 21, 2018 by Rex Tyler

A candour and frankness All seeing Fresh eyes seeing all that is there Unvarnished and unartificial and being aware Wide-eyed and blameless An enquiring mind A thirst and a reason In all that we find Curiously searching Engrossed in it … Continue reading →

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Feeling depressed

Posted on October 1, 2018 by Rex Tyler

Joylessness And unhappiness It tends to be around Enervation heartache As all of us have found And I do mean everyone Where ever they now be Oppression of the spirit Leads on to misery Life today is dismal And many … Continue reading →

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by another name

Posted on September 22, 2018 by Rex Tyler

The summerlands at Autumn Time Might be the place for me Entering another phase I would, absolutely Realise the finality Of being but not seeing Shedding tears Increasing fears And honestly not being Able ever to see your face To … Continue reading →

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Avatar

Posted on September 22, 2018 by Rex Tyler

The inner child The inner mind The positive All underlined Skin the colour of the Eyes we see Blue and green The mentality Of The avatar Is what springs to mind A sixth sense That Some people find A cerebration … Continue reading →

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Wolf and women

Posted on September 13, 2018 by Rex Tyler

Before us we see an image Of A women and a wolf One is in their integrity The other isn’t sure She may look the part to most Of you But in reality for me I would say that she’s … Continue reading →

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The rolling hills of Oxfordshire

Posted on September 3, 2018 by Rex Tyler

A Sunday in Oxfordshire A celebration The fifty fourth birthday Of a special soul A raven haired lovely A witch Good and true A quintessence quality One of the few Long Compton’s history a magickal haunt Where covens of witches … Continue reading →

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The Raven and the wolf

Posted on August 25, 2018 by Rex Tyler

A raven called oblivion And a wolf called expectation Assumed they could be friends for life Which filled them with elation If only I could fly the wolf said If only I could howl No matter said the wise old … Continue reading →

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In a wee wood

Posted on August 14, 2018 by Rex Tyler

It was just a wee wood With a lushness galore With all sorts of trees And wild flowers and more Some old hazel hedging And brambles to tear A brook and a stream Such a sweet grove to share Several … Continue reading →

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Heartfelt

Posted on August 11, 2018 by Rex Tyler

Dragging ones heart Remembering rainbows Where can my pretty witch be Casting her spells With some sweet little shells Down by the blue of the sea I feel talismanic But I must not panic My unicorn Where can he be … Continue reading →

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Dr Birute

Posted on August 11, 2018 by Rex Tyler

The worlds true primate angel A scholar of the wild Clearly her enlightenment Begun as a child Her grasp and her awareness A perception of the great Acquaintanceship with the red apes And there can be no debate This women … Continue reading →

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A summery picnic

Posted on July 22, 2018 by Rex Tyler

AShridge bathed in sunlight An old oak decked in green Subtle hues conflicted views The most magickal of scene On the grass Was laid a sheet Our chairs And an array Of salad dips and olives And what was a … Continue reading →

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Witchety green

Posted on June 18, 2018 by Rex Tyler

Witchety green From the island of fae Her eye catching verdancy Blew me away Sage and weeping willow Apple and pea Avocado chartreuse Eau-de-nil yes she be Rings on her fingers Raven black hair The heart of a warrior And … Continue reading →

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Being alone

Posted on June 2, 2018 by Rex Tyler

A cave dwelling soul seeking Goddess laments Looks out at the horizon Using her sixth sense Such paean raptures Under the moon Across a bounteous sea Where she feels so in tune Being alone for some its despair But for … Continue reading →

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The Minutiae

Posted on May 25, 2018 by Rex Tyler

The fighting men are likened to the termites That we see Scurrying about their world With such legitimacy Enacting all the regulations Following the laws Riding down the valley path And hearing the applause Enchanted by the lilac waves Of … Continue reading →

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Wolf

Posted on May 24, 2018 by Rex Tyler

to the fictional shadows Where wisdom and need Where the anticipation Of predators feed The great forboding The prophetic eye That looks down on each night From its place in the sky The great flow of energy The oracle who … Continue reading →

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Faeries

Posted on November 22, 2017 by Rex Tyler

Matilde and Lisa two faeries I knew They danced where the toadstools and Mushroom rings grew With magickal enchantments some Mortals can see And are often bewitched by their curious qi The souls of the plant kingdom cometh and they … Continue reading →

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Logging and what it really means

Posted on October 9, 2017 by Rex Tyler

Logging opens up space It casts our minds back where The forests rampant in its green Seemed to attack despair Every inch of every where Was created and achieved a balance and Gaia was there And I just felt relieved … Continue reading →

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NPD (it may relate to me)

Posted on October 2, 2017 by Rex Tyler

The monster within me Became me The angry old man took control The poet so called Was heartless and soulless But thought in his way he had fooled Anyone really around him All the sick traits well endowed The mirror … Continue reading →

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Moon

Posted on July 27, 2017 by Rex Tyler

In the darkness I, illuminate your world With my light festooned with gold Man says he came But only hurled Abusive spewed out flotsam Conned the people in his stride Through the darkness feel my shadows If you wish to … Continue reading →

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Glastonbury

Posted on June 22, 2017 by Rex Tyler

Pilton lights up the night sky Auric flame A crackling plea Once again, a fresh claim On Glastonbury That magickal town With its witches and wizards And historical gown That sits over yonder Sleeping perhaps As the worlds music lovers … Continue reading →

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isis(throne)

Posted on June 21, 2017 by Rex Tyler

First daughter of GEB Who was God of the Earth Her mother NUT goddess Of sky A polytheistic pantheon Of Egypt She most high Health marriage and wisdom Her attributes its been said A friend of slaves and sinners And … Continue reading →

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Spellscape

Posted on June 5, 2017 by Rex Tyler

A serenity evolves around A soul who seeks to be Taking on the sunset Of the night sky and the sea Bathed in utter privilege In all these colours too Each subtle immersion Draws such harmony right through To be … Continue reading →

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It could only be England

Posted on April 29, 2017 by Rex Tyler

Blue Bells and hailstones The realness attested The dandelions roared With their confident smile Without being negative The Hawthorn threw blossom Scented and gorgeous Mile after mile With the fae in the meadows The clocks ticking quietly The breeze sends … Continue reading →

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Artistry

Posted on April 5, 2017 by Rex Tyler

Faery land hail drops Orange attire Dark living necklaces Meaningful fire Magickal orbs A melange of soul And with all that light I feel harmony’s role In the art of the moment A pallete of sorts That garner and structure … Continue reading →

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MUMMY

Posted on March 31, 2017 by Rex Tyler

Existence as we perceive it Mummification apparently Was not the platonic action of the saints That you and me Imagine despite Hammer And the glorious Christopher LEe The bodies wrapped in swaddling And bandaged up you see Essentially were said … Continue reading →

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True love for all beings

Posted on February 24, 2017 by Rex Tyler

THe arena of life Whose forests we know A warrioress with that kind Of glow A great alder shield In the hustings alone Taking on ignorance That others have sown Some protect all Others turn away Some believe lies And … Continue reading →

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Claudie of the aradia’s

Posted on February 7, 2017 by Rex Tyler

In the grotto light of Clearwell A damsel dare I say In her beautiful crimson top Such gloriousness dear fae The iron ore rock resplendent As its ancientness devours The darkness offers contemplation And her sweeping powers Love I know … Continue reading →

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WIllow wonderment

Posted on January 28, 2017 by Rex Tyler

From a twig a simple twig I fell to earth And I could feel The life force It excited me That I could be A Willow Tree In essence absolutely Tangible was I The sap drawn from the River’s edge … Continue reading →

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