Cyetry 3
ENTANGLED
Riders escape as Chimera calls
triallist routes through tree tunnels
custom carbon with Wicca in the dales
fields of scent covered with green
Villages slowing time in England
white wattle daubed walls black beams
Gatorskin grip on green lanes
crashing, rolling fields
A fox trot in a flattened valley world
Out of the blue a trail to tea rooms
tucked away -a Tibetan retreat in a Scottish highland
through an ancient gate
racing away with my wild love
cafe
coffee
cake
A peaceful country pub; an isolated ale
It's real, the Camra never lies
Monros stare over hills green and black
Crask punctuates a long and winding road
the treeless forest land bows.
Chapeau .
Pump....electric blue sky ,with
cassette tackling contours of the coast
booster gell, sound of swell
shimmering beach track where
seagulls dance and
Graeae waves
fall, crash, calm, cycle
Summer breezed legs pump till
pavement turns to sand.
cafe
coffee
cake
Plunging through Green Lanes,
wildflowers twitter for pterygota.
collude with cottages, thatcherism rife
white van, untamed heathland,
Harpies cause fatigue by magic
Shards of golden light
piercing great limbs of Oaks,
Horned gods parting fronds
Grab bottle, gulp and
grip through craggy landscape,
behold the babbling blue
A nod to Oceanides freedom of the forest
Lanes conspire with pot holes,
freewheel gears on an ancient monument,
...brake
medieval post holes-for Mick,
now digging the Great Spirit
fresh smell, contented Cow
cafe
coffee
cake
A dash of orchid in the hedgerow
single track with an unkempt strip of green hair over invisible white line
brake...tractor splinters flint,
breaks sacred arrowheads
inner tube inner turmoil
Mr Badger hates society.
road kill . Cull. Trouble at Den
Speeding van. Butt flies freely. Fumes. Poisoning the allotments of hope
Green man fading through to grey.
Ride.
Come on.
Concrete beckons, brick city outskirts
traffic, tension, tailbacks, turbos.
loaded lorries looking for Motorways
Turn down some Avenues
Turn up some Streets
Cars carry consumers
Gardens most neat.
Nephelae display for demise of city Gods.
Badger, Badger,what did you die for?
Badger says nothing at all
Au revoir Gaia.
I would search everywhere to hear your song.
Soft silent veil falls.
Afterglow invades every cell.
Home.
