Avebury Poems - Poems about Avebury

...I am all over Wiltshire High up on the hills I am immune from fire To tourists I give thrills You can see me from afar By plane, on foot or in a car I am as old as time can be Many people ha......Read the rest...

...Come Friends, from all the quarters come From mountain and from sea And harken to the ancient drum That beats at Avebury The wren that sings, the bees that hum The bard beneath the tree Come ......Read the rest...

...Has Summer gone? Oh God, she was divine Those crazy kisses, that incessant heat Last seen by The Red Lion on the street And off to Swindon on the 49 - Another bus is coming, so it’s fine That Au......Read the rest...

...Wiltshire is a lovely place too be A county with plenty of history Neolithic rocks from north to south You can even see a white horses mouth With walks over undulating ground Find the mystery ......Read the rest...

...For Idril; a Summer Solstice rhyme At Avebury, on Solstice eve, a crone and a maiden sat The crone wore a weary wisdom, and the maid wore a flowery hat And as the sun sank ‘neath the hill, and t......Read the rest...

...Written for the Avebury Gorsedd, and the Equinox, Spring 2017 Can you feel her in the blood The turning tides, the shifting of the skies Or hear her on the wind, or in the cries Of gulls that w......Read the rest...

...Written for the Winter Solstice sunrise at Avebury, Wiltshire, England I have waited for you Where no shadow seeps Deep in the earth Where the slow damp creeps Under the stones Where the sunl......Read the rest...

...Written for the Avebury Gorsedd, 24th September 2016 I wish you well... I’m here, again… Come riding in, upon the western wave My hair all wove with golden leaves, my breast As pale as moonl......Read the rest...

...Across the land this morn, a roll of light Gave birth to shadows, cast from chalky hills The larks ascended, sang away the night Vibrated sky to waking with their trills ‘Tis Summer; round the c......Read the rest...

...Ancient and modern is this heartbeat of a kingdom of four territories; becoming the first biter to the endocarp of industrialization; the first host to a global carnival of sports; runni......Read the rest...

...Cold, grey stone in formation stand, Old standing stones, they gathered round, Around the magic close to hand, Old hands that grasped the Pagan ground. The joyous come to dance and sing, They sing t......Read the rest...

...The place where living dances with the dead, Spirits gather to hear what wise ones said, The mysteries that joins the heart and head Are never lost in ritualistic stead. In this, a sacred place of we......Read the rest...

...Round goes the spiral looping the path. Straight stand the stones high in green grass. Round goes the moat circling the tor; solitary stanchion saracens high altars they bore. Round goes ......Read the rest...

...Avebury a Wiltshire village low To windswept beacon of Ivinghoe. Eighty-five miles,vale and hill Wayfare freedoms,exhilarate and thrill. Striding downs in grassy scrub Midst trees and clumps o......Read the rest...