| what am I | | I am words and song I am binded and stolen |
| drummers three | | Tis the sound of the drum |
| What makes a Bard? | | Magick and music and words from deep |
| reborn | | in my body I sit looking through a keyhole |
| winter sunset | | Far I stretch into silver blue, |
| The raven that flew | | The raven has fallen, the golden flies high |
| Royal Society for the protection of dragons | | Leather lyings shallow, A taste of blood and oil |
| The Silver Blade | | My silver coat now erodes, and my headache now explodes |
| The sounds of the winds song | | Beating heart it is a drum |
| Sleep oh Herne | | Old man, lie carefully down, Your antlers worn your movements slow |
| Druids Grove | | Oak bekons me and I flow, Through the shadows of the night |
| My fey Intruder | | Theres a scraping at your door, eyes watch you from the dark |
| A house for the storm | | Moon speaks in silver, a moon of awakening |
| Magick | | Water gurgling out of dry spout, A robin in deepest snow |
| Magick(2) | | A robin in the snow, Magnetic, electric, energy in flow |
| Easterly Breeze | | I heard a calling, a mention, a name |
| Trees Song | | The wind old friend whispers my songs, Sun warms my roots and bark |
| words and meaning | | My mind as the lava rock, unbidden blood and flowing |
| She | | She stands naked in the wind and rain |
| Opening | | A weight upon my brow my friend |
| The Wolf | | harken the beast, his eyes full of hate |
| True flight | | stand high on the line of life |
| Lair of sanctuary | | Swords fixed upon his brow, He wakens mornfully at last |
| words and meaning | | Bursting budding as a tree, silent as the stone |
| Ladys Letter | | I stand here as I have ever done |
| The place of no return | | This is a shadow from which I came |
| Fury | | Answer me! You who know all! |
| magickal | | Close your mind, It is everything. |
| Call Me | | I said if you called I'd be there |
| Walk of Honour | | Her eyes they shine for me you know |
| Stolen Words | | I wonder if this was the part you stole? |
| This is the land that I love | | After the thunder , a branch of light, a leaf shimmering bright |
| The telling o fthe wolf | | This is a place I go to within |
| Hunters Horn | | We sit by the fire and listen to your song |
| Love | | Her lips, her eyes, her sound |
| Loose you in the Oaks | | May I take you deep into my wood? |
| Light and Dark | | In my heart I am the dawn |
| Meeting | | I sleep and dream of golden things |
| Searching ever Searching | | My heart is locked from battles long past |
| Dragons Earth | | I rose again to see the Sun |
| The Spinner | | I am a spiral at the edge of vision |
| Searching | | My heart is locked from battles long past |
| Journey Herne | | I walk around to see an entrance yeilding fire |
| Challenging the mystery | | But I was angry and hard to please |
| a visual meditation | | Green and wet under my feet, the grass flows |
| Work | | Darkness as I wake, Dawn still yet to break |
| Anderidas bulldog | | I lie in wait for Gwidions arm |
| Bananas | | Its a funny old fruit, all yellow and firm |
| Night | | Out of fire comes the night |
| Ovate Poem | | By Oceans cliff edge I stand and listen to the tide |
| Horny Ocean | | I rode the wave last night |
| eternal love | | I have met my match you know, she lies here in the snow |
| The fifth day | | Look to my coming on the first light of the fifth day |
| Find me darkness | | I am shadow and I am nigh, I slip into shadow here |
| mead and bread | | Let the darkness loosen the bricks of your head |
| Goldfish of wizdom | | and I'll swim around this rock one more time |
| Spring | | Dark the trees and black star sky |
| renewal | | she's lost to me,. I gaze once more into the fishing pool |
| banana | | There's something in your pocket |
