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
The Animals
Might lean and rub themselves
On these cuts of Quartz,
The Birds
Perch and preen themselves
On these Stone Age Retorts,
The Ants and Snails
Leave their trails
On these Rock shaped forts,
These Magnetic Spots,
These Pepper Pots,
These Neolithic Yachts.

The Power at this Place
Is Natural to the Animal race,
These concentric rings and lines of force,
Lend to this Landscape beauty and grace.

We Humans,
Truth locked in our sub conscious mind,
Struggle to find
The Way to Originals thought.
Perhaps we ought
Close our Inner Eye
And fly,
Embrace each Stone,
Caress the Bone of Goddess Earth.

Are these Stones
Remains of Cathedrals long lost,
Reduced by brightest Sun and gripping Frost,
This Open Space,
The True Worship place?