shooting stars

Will you hunt down this new emotion for me?

Instincts

As I walk the streets of night alone, I wonder.

The Fly Fisherman. (JR Hartley)

The hunter he stares, as the fly floats along, / as a Blackbird nearby, sings its cheerful song. / Closer and closer to the trout, gets the…

At The Heart Of Matter

I had worked on an image called Veiled Nudity and was inspired by this thought …

South African Shoot

“Funny” thing happened on the way back from Cape Point today. Well, it wasn’t so funny at the time… as a matter of …

Men Talk

A sand fly, large and black, landed on Dylan’s red nose and stung him. He slapped his nose. ‘Ouch!’ He shook his white hair, the colour o…

Mother, June 8, 2010

Heal thyself where we have injured you and let your blood to flow.

Mistake of the Wild Hunt

The bats arrive and are funny and gray / We have to reorder the bats

Lustful Passion

Darkness surrounds her heart of captured pain. / Why did she do this? What was she thinking? Maybe it was that she was NOT thinking at a…

Al-Qaeda Recruitment

He said if our people “believe” they are dying for “God” then we can usually count on them to fullfill their missio…

Mexico City

Then his hand was on my leg and started to caress it as he suggested we take a walk to my hotel for a complimentary suck.

The Morning Shoot

The grass it crunches, when flattened by boots, / fingers feeling numb, with toes following suit. / Diesel fumes drift, polluting the winte…

Wirikuta

…then popped it into his mouth and let out a huge laugh as his stoney face broke into a smile almost as bright as the desert sun susp…

Wind of Change

Buying their Pheasant and Venison, from Waitrose or another shop, / they think it’s killed humanely, without the firing of a single shot.

Nothing of it Left Behind, RoyAllenHunt © June 15…

The sights that I would let my eyes see / Wash over and caress so lovingly / hold forever in my memory…

The Final Shoot

At the end of the day a good bag by all, / gundogs at heel, obeying the call. / Back to the farm we slowly make our way, / choosing our bra…

The Wild Hunt (Spirit Walks Part 3. Myths & L…

You should stay and mourn your lover. No good will come of returning the dead.

Hunting Season

Snowflakes float gently to the ground as I break over a ridge, scanning the clearing in front of me for elk. The silence is so loud it alm…

The Gone

the gone they will sing songs to soothe us back to ourselves / to restart us like the music player suddenly powered-on again.

Blood Spilt (Spirit Walks Part 5. Monsters Ink)

Both Auberon and Sama unconsciously bent lower, peering at the Ken-doll-smooth crotch of Gabe’s ghost.

The Goddess Cybele (Spirit Walks part 10) Conclus…

‘It is the nature of all things to die,’ said the floating Priestess, and the circle of assassins moved closer. / ‘You should enjoy this th…

You are a woman a man could worship…

(Mature)

The Morning Shoot

The grass it crunches, when flattened by boots, / fingers feeling numb, with toes following suit. / Diesel fumes drift, polluting the winte…

After the Party (Spirit Walks Part 7. Blood Red)

‘I’ve slept for a whole week?!’ Sama squealed. ‘Why didn’t anyone wake me up?’ / ‘It’s always that way after the Hunt.’

He Needs A Body to Love (Spirit Walks Part 6. Fan…

‘You will need to see our homunculi fabricators,’ he said, and pointed to a cluster of short, green, dragonfly-winged sprites. / Oh shit! S…

LIFE and beyond

My search, my hunt, my life, my vices, my ode to De Sade

If you think that wiki leaks is subject to a witc…

http://www.avaaz.org/en/wikileaks_petition/?vl

Catch and Release( the funniest true story)

I’m standing on the deck enjoying the sun / you stalk up on to the deck with a gift in your mouth / with a look of triumph on your li…

John and Yoko 2000

As the afternoon blazed, and after we’d all made it past the complimentary nausea hump, we built a nice fire and drifted through loos…

The end of the Hunt

We have him.The Craven One. / My Wolf and I have folded time and space for one Moon rise to reach this place, this infertile ground on the …

The Fly Fisherman

The hunter he stares, as the fly floats along, / as a Blackbird nearby, sings its cheerful song. / Closer and closer to the trout, gets the…

Silent Steps

Lurking creeping / With silent steps / As feet sink deeply / With no sounds heard / Silence in the heavy air / With only chirps and grunts …

The Fighter

(Mature)

The Vampire and the Witch (Spirit Walks Part 8)

Sama was fuming, and tried to speak, but failed. Instead, she slapped the sprite across the face, and the stinging blow knocked him to the …

Juan is the Loneliest Number

I can’t tell you just how incredibly ethereal the desert smells in the Northern baja just after a rain in July.

The Hellion Hunters

The woman was clothed in a flowing green gown of the lightest material, pale and almost transparent, it clung to her skin like my tongue cl…

Xilitla Miró

…darting through the subtropical wood without concern of all the fresh scrapes and cuts I was getting from the brush and bramblesR…

Home Again (Spirit Walks Part 9)

‘Here dwelleth the vampire,’ Sama said, and kissed him on the cheek. ‘See you at sunset.’

The Dance

Supernatural splendor, form , and grace

A Call Answered (Spirit Walks Part 2. Ancient Pra…

He is beyond old, she thought; he is as ancient as the land.

Wildlife Poetry `Snow Owl on a Winter Night`s …

Wings folding over its stricken quarry / While death under this feathered shroud is not wary

Hunter and Hunted

The hedgerows and copses are no place to hide, / Reynard can smell you and time is on his side.

Computer lingo for Hunting and Fishing people

Computer jargon, such as: / Hard drive – Any time ya gotta put the 4×4 in low range to climb over rocks and logs to git to wherever y…

War At Wolf Hill

“the pack ate their food / and then they moved, / for they had no way to bury their family / members.”

Dealing With Sprites (Spirit Walks Part 4. Flash …

‘Are you a good witch, or a bad witch,’ the winged sprites jeered, pressing in around Sama.

The Hunt for Leftovers

I felt like Dorothy in the Wizard of Oz. Pizza slices, donuts holes and cheesecake crusts started to come alive and sing a song welcoming m…

Flea Tale Part II – Tom

He believed this cat was after his acorn, when in fact, the cat just wanted to sink his teeth into the squirrel’s neck and make the l…

The Hunt is On

Ok I will cut to the chase…………….since I am without camera and sales are slow……….. …

Todos Santos

I did a quick count of everyone in the bar before letting the bartender know I was buying the house a round!

the hunt for belief

a mormon approached me and said / do you believe in god?

Heaven’s Gate

Deceived by heaven’s promise… I drifted up and away into the thin delicate seduction…

The Huntress

The creature was blacker then anything she had seen before this made it’s brilliant green eyes stand out starkly against it’s b…

The end of the trail

“I need a partner.” “What better partner than the one who comes searching for me?”

Mirror Man

I meandered from lackluster card table display of forgotten debris… boiling booths of brain-scrambling banality. It was so hot and I …

The Wild Hunt

A billowing thunderhead marches up the coast / Alive with power and chaos / Sleipnir leads the charge / With Odin beckoning the onrushing h…

The Slayer

I walk among the carnage evaluating the corpses as I go. Six Vampires dead and fourteen humans,

The Hellion Hunters: Chapter Two

The forest seemed to grasp at us, tripping us, ensnaring us in its branches. The farther we ran the denser it became, until our pace slowed…

the hunt

(Mature)

The Hunt…..

Feel the steady clam of the forest around you.Hear the birds call out,looking for a companion

Talking to a Ghost on the Beach

So I spoke into the darkness:“If ghosts really do exist, I ask that you show yourself to me.”

The Dreamer Slept But Did Not Dream

The dreamer slept but did not dream / Cocooned was he / so still / but not in peace / His conscience waiting / to be filled / A future tha…

The Hunt

It was dark as we returned to camp and a cold autumn mist licked at our heels. We had been unsuccessful – the battle had been furious and b…

The Hunt

She slowed her pace and began to sniff the air. Then another more powerful scent caught her attention, the over powering scent of human!

The Kingdoms of Man

RoyAllenHunt © May 7, 2011 / In the passing of time / of steel and the merciless hand / shall we be remembered? / In our thirst for the bla…

THE RELUCTANT VAMPIRE PART 3

Monique she is a gorgeous blonde women with jade green eyes (when there are not blood red) She became one of us 50 yrs ago,

Man & Wolf

In a land faraway / A very long time ago / He ran with the wolves / As fast as he could go / With eyes like an eagle / And the heart of a d…

Featured The Scavenger Hunt group !…

March/09/2009 / this image was my secund uploud into redbubble,this week it`s my third feature here on redbubble!… / thank you all .

SNIPE

Shaking the bushes / Hunting the elusive birds / Best of luck young Scout

The Aerial Hunt

He arrived before dawn / Excited, and anticipating his first / Aerial wolf hunt. / The morning mist formed / Frosted Crystals on the / Alr…

Next Season

The bone-chilling mornings; deodorant destroying heat; coffee craving morning hides; shin thumping stumbles; this cat ’n mouse game, …

Dog will hunt!

Searching out the prey

Memories of the hunt

Its an extention of my hand , my rifle. Reaching out and Destroying anything in its parth and stealing souls of the living

Zombie’s Rye

Savagely ripping the innocent / Not a limb left to spare. / Those days of sheer magnificence / Are those of no repair.

Their melody

The coyotes turned away and padded back into the darkness till all that was left of their presence was their melody of the night.

The Hunt

The hunter’s horn fills the air, over barks and yelps, cries of “Tally Ho!” For this is England.

The Hunt

… As they walked, their feet passed over the forest floor, vegetation grabbing, scraping at their legs. …

Ruff Double Memory

Dad swings, trigger squeeze, flight, grouse crumples and Suzi’s trademark, hindleg hop-n-point! Just before dad would shoot, she̵…

The Stalking

…tawny streaked grasses dance

The Thrill Of The Hunt

I hesitate..savoring my fear / Merging with motion / Like a shooting star / I gallop across reality / On a wild trajectory / Searching for …

Treasure Hunt

Going on a treasure hunt within / Boldly and deeply / Pass the thick, unreachable wall of nothingness / Looking for what’s hidden behind i…

Witch Hunt

Jealousy surrounded / A grounded young / Lady / Tall in stature / Full of grace / A smile that weakened / The hardest of face; / Her knowle…

The Deer

Slowly the big buck stepped from his covered surroundings. / His senses attuned to any sign of intruders he slowly walked forward.

The hunt

My two daughters and I are anticipating a good hunt.

The Shark

Ahead, upon the flat of the reef, a strange form, black, but with bands of brilliant colour.

A Daily Ritual

Morning, a stand to: / Daily rise and look out. / Hearts grey they seek you / Across the dawn- a tumult. / The Rising Sun no terra incognit…

The Hunt

With a confident swing to her hips she entered the club. She loved coming here. It was one of her favourite places to come, not often as it…

The Hunt

I creep through the creepers, / And tip-toe over cranky twigs / In light I’m green and brown, / Through the nights I’m as dark …

Hermits Encounter

I can’t help eyeing him curiously. Surely there was no such thing as a handsome gentleman anymore?

The Hunt

To be willfully stalked.

The Ghost of the Darkness

Foggy swamp and distant roar / Must be the sound of a mighty boar / Grab your bow and call your dogs / Dart through the bush jumping rocks …

The Astrologer

The gulls had the look about them as if to say ‘what do you want us to do’ but Simon Wentletrap couldn’t think of anything except swimming …

The Trial

They had found her grimoire still dirty from the earth that she had blessed to keep the site and her spells safe.

The New Hunter (the poem)

at a parched water-hole / beside a ragged thorn / he stood and watched dry-eyed / as his warrior-father fell

hunt

watching and waiting, / waiting and watching, / you hold your silence, / coaxing us into a trap, / a spider in a web, / a hunter on the pro…

Important tips to consider while going for Deer H…

Before you check the tips on deer hunting, do keep in mind these can never be the substitute to experience. Yet the old axiom – somet…

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