Pete's Equinox

Equinox
Buried Treasure
CUBIT
Long Mynd
Liverpool
Castlerigg
Luss
Glencoe
Bali Hai
Misty Isle
New Pots For Old
Crimson Carriage
Time Lock
Home Port
Suliven
Caithness
Myd Clyth
Helmsdale
Loth
Penny Pieces
Bridges Borealis
Mindful
A Level
Goodbye
Twenty
Water Carrier
Good Morning
Swimming
Cats and Dogs
Tidy Mind
Counting House
Travelling Man
This Side of the Curve
No Letters
Progress
Dear Ex. Ed.
Music Makers
Last Day
MMMMM
Superman
Shazaam
Day Dream
Thorpe Station
Exit
Non Sense
Our Father
Ernest
Amen
Once Upon A Time
Think That It Might
Fifty Fifty
Together
NoNeed
Enchantment
Yeah Yeah
Words, joined, form routes
To carry thoughts and feelings,
ideas of love and hope,
Of private happenings, and business dealings.

These tangible substances
Travel from one to another,
From groups to nations,
From lover to lover.

When lovers leap
Move is light and dreamy,
Accountants move with proper pomp
To accomplish total more seemly.

All soon need to cross divide,
Whether valley, river or sea,
And motorway, as arrow gold,
Flies onward, ever free.

Above this route, suspension towers
And gracefull flowing curves
That climb and swoop in tangent smooth,
Where below, the current swerves.

Though made of iron and painted steel,
These artifacts shine bright
Like Everest on tile rounded scene,
A glorious, astonishing sight.

Erskine, a radius beautifull,
Ballachulish, strong and straight,
Forth and Tay, climbing tall,
And Orchy, will be my fate
Forever to cross this stage
From dark to light to black,
To see the views and plateaus high,
Where call is 'Haste ye back!"