Category Archives: Trees our silent friends

Palm oil the death of the rainforests

It’s own haha It’s not it’s own It’s indigenous land On which was grown Ancient plants and mosses green Where many animals Have always been Logging out And losing trees And killing animals if you please For tropical palm oil … Continue reading

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We are the Gorilla’s

A Great Ape That’s me A Gorilla I be Massively powerful My family Born in the Congo Mountainous green Loved by my family Bountifully lean Kind and creative Essential and true Creatively thoughtful It’s what we do

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The trees who became my companions

Trees have been my friends forever A beech some fifty years A Cherry in its shadow Fruited but it’s tears We’re felt I assure you And other trees I have known A rowan and a hazel Who have kind of … Continue reading

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1500 Euro’s

1500 euros the penalty to pay A firm in Southern Ireland A wind farm so to say Excavations did it a landslide Then took hold And a hillside slid eventually Trees too, kind of rolled Into a main river A … Continue reading

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Dancing in the forest

Tip toe through the high trees A magical embrace Behold the fae  are watching Appreciating grace And favour,  and the music of the Wondrous  leaves above Collectively the tall trees Inspire all hearts with love

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Glastonbury

A tree of some😧🫨🫨😬 age honestly It’s history is possibly How many have witnessed Such a strange immortal Soul its ghostly presence It’s secrets shared &constantly it’s mission aired Circumspect and possibly And Quietly at the midnight hour The hooting … Continue reading

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The River Derwent

A silhouetted tree of soul Beside the river let’s us stroll A whole extravaganza where A certain artist’s canvas rare Moves the spirit helps us share So much beauty such a scene The River Derwent

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The English Oak is never a joke

Wooden ships and wooden houses Stand the test of time Those oaks that were not utilised Are worthy of a rhyme The oxygen they generate Against the modern air Riddled with man made chemicals And polluting everywhere

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Earths energy matters

That’s just it Minds That hold great knowledge About the place that they were born Wildness be within their kingdom Where humans venture And are sworn to track and capture To hunt and snare To love to realise Who lives … 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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“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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Traits of my wild friend

Foxes climb trees Arboreal masters Up trunks and through branches Nothings too much Curiously cunning Very fast running Out in dark forests Always in touch With reality🦊

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Getting to the root of the matter

A most noble fox Stands proudly where he Was put at the top Of a little green tree Has it had its roots cut Possibly so Being at the top It will never grow A fox made of wood Isn’t … Continue reading

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Wales and the wonderful mountains

10,000 years ago The mountains formed And seemingly Rose up to be counted The Welsh expectantly Any one who saw These wondrous rocky edifices Would in fact see what we see Look across the valleys How the summits do reach … Continue reading

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North Wales

Those beautiful black stone buildings I love them I just feel I am entering a gothic time For me it’s very real The Mountain Ash Who saved the life of Thor Centuries ago Bending into the swiftly moving river Down … Continue reading

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Frank

We met Frank and his dog “spot” whose blue eyes did hold A wearisome outlook In the wind cold Wanting to walk To play with his stick Take in the countryside And just to lick The wind scape The cool … Continue reading

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My Beech tonight

Silhouette trees Tonight, cooler too A dark oatmeal sky My Beech I see through The winds Brought some leaves down Red orange green Beautiful olive Where the sunlight has been Look up through the boughs Leaves are turning and we … Continue reading

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May’s Forest bought and paid for

Why because he cared Quietly thought A forest needs a space to think It’s roots it’s leaves it’s heart does sink Into the earth A natural world Where wildness truthfully is hurled

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Tree (in the morning)

The same tree There it be Waving in the wind It’s key feature Is it’s greenery Dark olive with a light blue sky Gade valley down below Doth sigh A gentle chalk stream Flows along Under the clouds The birds … Continue reading

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Definitely not our KING

For the king to bring his awfulness To the foxes table He Doesn’t like the squirrels either Those souls running free Cruelty to animals, the fox the badgers they Make him a bloody patron Of the RSPCA A sick world … Continue reading

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We must save our trees

A tragedy of true vile dark proportions For sensitives who value right from wrong It’s blisteringly obvious that certain powers to be Sacrifice our noble trees so strong Councils full of the intractable amounting To ignorance beyond the fifth degree … Continue reading

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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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The TOR Glastonbury

Truncated truths sensational The TOR in bloom Devotional A picture paints A 1000 dreams Seasonal magic So it seems

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May

A wild and natural guardian we see them everywhere The hedgerows and the lay byes Festooned with cream and ermine share Such fragrance realise The gorgeous scents around The wildest of wild perfumes That anyone has found Woven its Natures … Continue reading

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For the ignorant boy

For the ignorant boy It was easy to kill The creature that sat On the top of the hill There in the grass With his shoe he did smash The creature lay squashed Life, then death in a flash God … 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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Sustainable

For them it’s a an effort A slam ditch last effort Sustainable palm oil For me it’s a con The rainforest energy There’s nothing like it Created by god An abundance for sure Medicinal trees A wealth of medicaments Sustaining … Continue reading

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Trees

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

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Spoon

Hewn from a chunk of Willow With an axe And a knife and skill With patience and endearing care And of course with will Power to craft with elegance That innate ability To fashion something beautiful From a kindly Willow … Continue reading

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Saturday night

We’ve been warned That it’s warmer But likely to be Wetter and windier Floods we might see Tonight as I lie In my bed I can hear The roar of the wind I imagine the fear In the hearts of … Continue reading

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