Pete's Chaos

Chaos
The End
Gaping Void
Chaotic
Equation Of Life
By Chance
Cloistered
Obelisk
North,East,West,South
West Kennet
If
Callanish Complete
Walkabout
According To Einstein
I See
Religious Fervour
The Cross
A4361
Quartz Silica
Earth
Crystal
Stukeleys Snake
Silbury Hill
Si
Avebury Circle
O2
The Sanctury
Sy
South Circle
Se
Ground Zero
Qz
Stardust
Calcite
Berlin Wall
Irish Republican Atrocity
The Last Straw
Wizard
Excaliber
Behelzebub
Mermaid
Swift
Dodman
Koi
Animal Rights
Fur Coat
Mirror Mirror.....
Hot Air Balloons
Heart Attack
Beatrice
Waiting
Close To The Equinox
She
In The beginning
Knee deep in History you say,
This Place where all
That have been Before,
Shoulder high,
Would reach the Sky.

History is Time passed,
Where each passing year,
Each day,
Each very second,
Can be an Eon.

Imagine
"I wish This Moment could last forever",
But then this Instant would never
Turn to History,
This Instant of Glory,
For who else, what else,
Could add the depth of feeling
Where the Sky, no longer ceiling,
Would glow?

History, then,
Is Time that once was stopped,
Time cropped,
Now stretched long Behind
Where, somewhere,
Somewhere along this Ever Ticking Space,
This Very Moment happened.

This Historical Instant
Born.