Pete's Arth Vawr

The Original
Sun
HengO
Ancient Man
LastChance
Treasure Hunt
Outdoor Man
When The Earth Was Flat
The Way Back
Another Son Of God
A Little Blasphemy
DayBreak
The Lovely
Ashwell
Lost In Space
W Particles
First Impressions
Smiler
Death At Sea
Derek Harrison
The Bridge
Waste Not ......
Automation
Inconvenient
Corn Dollies
Flowers
Surruptitious Sketching
William Willett
Stars On Forty Five
Stagedoor Johnnie
Ancient Monument
TunnelVision
Prototype
Stonehenge
Disgrace At Stonehenge
Winterbourne Stoke
Badbury Rings
Priddy Circles
Lanyon Quoit
Boscawen Un
The Pipers
Merry Maidens
Tregiffian
Men An Tol
Fougou
St Michaels Mount
Meyn Mamvro
Devils Arrows
Cairnapple
Kjallars Ness
Missing Stones
Time
Light Of My Life
Darling
We left Miss Ellie,
Rowan red, a hawthorn bush,
Stranded like a landed whale,
Silent, next to the mighty Sentry Stone,
And carefull, picked our way
Through bramble and spikey branch,
Through tunnel path,
Though mud and rain,
Through panic taste,
Lost.
Unreasoned thoughts in brain,
Until,
When path became a gate,
And gate a viewing platform,
A cluster of Knights,
A kneeling circle of Lords,
Surrounding their reclining Monarch,
Dry mouthed these onlookers.

We were alone in this Stone Age.

His Majesties feet
Blackened by sacrificial fire,
Presents of vegetables and fruit
Filling the Central Space.

And garlands of flowers,
Mouldering,
Praised mightily this Palace Place.