Poetry

Time and Space

With your infinite grace and beauty you teach that love can endure through time and space For it is magical and pure πŸŒ‘ You guide us to understand the depth of our soul the beauty that we are how to make ourselves whole πŸŒ‘ You are companion to many A glorious light to seek For […]

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The Nomad

The dusty trail the Nomad walks Beyond voluptuous valleys Across fields of sun burnt pastures  The chaotic world left behind  πŸŒ‘ With no one in sight  He walks without sound or murmur  In quiet contemplation of that he has left  And of the future unknown  πŸŒ‘ With each step of his worn boots The weight […]

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Our Ancestor

We are the children of the Moon For she is our other-worldly Mother If we revere her as our ancestor her cosmic power we can discover πŸŒ‘ She wraps her aura around us we are covered in her cloak Wrapped tightly within her warmth her power and wisdom we can invoke πŸŒ‘ For she is […]

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Building Bricks of Dreams

Building bricks of dreams A childhood filled with any fantasy small hands could build πŸŒ‘ Cars, planes, various types of boat houses Once even a castle with a moat πŸŒ‘ Imagination overdrive Any time any place could be built From medieval sieges to a F1 race πŸŒ‘ The building bricks of dreams A treasure to […]

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Elizabethan Man

Travelling troubadour a maestro with a Lute Elizabethan Man handsome and astute πŸŒ‘ Highly ambitious a favourite at Court To far too many he acted as Consort πŸŒ‘ Politicking was his game he didn’t have long to wait to earn a reputation receive his unhappy fate

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The Wolf, the Raven, the Owl

The Wolf, the Raven. the Owl made a blood pact to defend each other if the Bear attacked πŸŒ‘ The Bear, the Fox, the Cat made a solemn vow to stand as brothers if attacked by the Owl πŸŒ‘ Secretly the Fox and the Wolf as they were kin agreed not to fight each other […]

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Seconds

Seconds become minutes minutes become hours hours become days days become years πŸŒ‘ As I reflect I see what I have been Consider what has been achieved πŸŒ‘ All those seconds so few memories Time lost into a void an existence of nothing πŸŒ‘ So I vow makes use of the days Days become hours […]

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The Museum of Wonders

The Museum of Wonders cannot be found Rather it finds those who are spirit bound πŸŒ‘ Its incredible marvels are too great to share For those not worthy their worst nightmare πŸŒ‘ It should not be sought for it will find you As long as you are amongst the special few

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Our Lady of the Copse

The willowy willow is her shield The chanting birds are her eyes She is the lady of the copse Mother to the wise πŸŒ‘ She is hidden but in sight for those who dare to peer into the light πŸŒ‘ Her appearance reflects what you desire but be warned for the impure it may be […]

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Swaying

The gentle movement draws me in πŸŒ‘ The slow hypnotic methodical swaying mesmerises πŸŒ‘ Just focused on the motion I feel serenity wash over me πŸŒ‘ For a moment or two Any troubles dissipate into the void

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Our Family

The Moon our mother, the Earth our father nature our brother and sister We are one for we need each other πŸŒ‘ The Universe our home, our light On your broad wings we soar in wondrous flight πŸŒ‘ We are one and part of all Together we make a difference No action we take is […]

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Motherly Love

Through ice and snow scrambles the Artic Fox Searching for her sanctuary hidden amongst the rock πŸŒ‘ Food is scarce in this forbidding terrain For her Cubs she will find and ignore the pain

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The Serpent

The Serpent of Life Constricts without liberation πŸŒ‘ We struggle to free ourselves The more we wrestle the tighter the Serpent becomes πŸŒ‘ To overcome the Serpent Faith and hope within should be discovered ignited

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The Unturned Stone

The unturned stone A conundrum to turn or not to turn πŸŒ‘ Curiosity encourages the turning Caution warns to leave alone πŸŒ‘ Whichever we choose consequences reside under the stone

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Wandering

Epiphany I have had Once again I lost myself I hadn’t noticed πŸŒ‘ Lost in the fog of life priorities mis-shuffled inconsequencial’s important πŸŒ‘ Path I’ve never had one I’m happy to meander Wandering as myself I am again

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We Will Never Be

We will never be Warriors peace rests in our core πŸŒ‘ We will never be Haters understanding permeates our thoughts πŸŒ‘ We will never be Perfect self-awareness exists in us πŸŒ‘ We always be Ourselves true to who we are

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The Market

As the Sun beats down aroma permeates the senses Bustling noise of chatter surrounds the ears πŸŒ‘ The market is alive A microcosm of society a busy hive of activity A wonder of treasures πŸŒ‘ Each little market stall a kaleidoscope of colours a feast for the eyes others a celebration of taste πŸŒ‘ The […]

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The Dreamy Racoon

We visualise you in our curious dreams You give us warning of other’s damaging schemes πŸŒ‘ You teach us how to adapt see the whole so we don’t get trapped πŸŒ‘ With you at our side no problem is too great No stone is left unturned to avoid the checkmate πŸŒ‘ You show us caution […]

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Poop Poop!

Poop poop! Mr Toad dashes like a hare Across rivers, over hills on his way to the country fair πŸŒ‘ Poop poop! Weasels flying this way and that as Mr Toad’s automobile hits for six like a willow cricket bat πŸŒ‘ Poop poop! Oh dear the mess left behind unnoticed by the excited Mr Toad […]

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Serene

Your serene effortless glide teases us with a mere glimmer Our eyes are strained as we try to capture your beauty πŸŒ‘ Partially visible though you are our heart can sense the miracle of your peace and harmony πŸŒ‘ With each glimpse of you our soul leaps with playfulness and joy πŸŒ‘ Just knowing you […]

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Newborn

Our lives are in reverse We are purest when born πŸŒ‘ No prejudice No preconception Just wonder πŸŒ‘ As we grow purity diminishes as life is experienced πŸŒ‘ To be pure as a newborn

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The Weary Mole

We peek out of our bunkers like weary moles Blinking into the light to see the shine of a new dawn πŸŒ‘ Our eyes may be red unable to focus We may be disorientated confused πŸŒ‘ But like the weary mole we have a conundrum To head back down into our hole and hide from […]

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The Shape from the Mountain

From the snow capped mountain clambers a mysterious form Each huge step taken a fight against the snowstorm πŸŒ‘ The advancing image is impossible for me to portray It’s an imagining from dreams or possibly the doomsday πŸŒ‘ Footprints in the snow beyond earthly reality Their host can only be arcane beastly πŸŒ‘ Rarely seen, […]

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