Gaia Crop Circles Silbury Gate Post The Chestnuts Addington The Downs View Over Barbury Sarsen Remains Day House Lane Caractacus Stone Not What It Seems North Of Garris Gun Rith Lanyon Tinkinswood Clach Stein Grimes Graves Andromeda Calling Its A Fact Theres Always The Sun Middle Name Yemmerawanyea E.T.S.C. The Avery Hill Postman Vince Pickering Erica |
Excellency 6th September 1988 Watch This Space Biro Calligraphy The Flying Standard Female Of The Species National Tree Week Gregory Crescent Dear Prime Minister Most Glorious Majesty Early Start Scarlet Equus Butterfly Milking Time Chartwell Bird Of Prey Watch Me Skoda Stroll What To Be? Chariot The Sussex Coast The Tarn Golden Cloud Sunrise Do You... Darling |
Did your Husband mourn you, Did you mourn for him, Did your children cry, Or did you have no kin. Did your family and friends Beat their breasts for you, Did the last to see you live Form a sombre queue. Were flowers brought, And fruit, and meat. Was it a Winters day, Or blue in Summers heat. Did Horses, like a marching band Harness jingling, stand close at hand, Were branches waved, Were rushes laid, Did people come from all the Land. Did hundreds come, Or maybe more, Prompted by love, Or by the Law. Was this the greatest funeral seen, Were you perhaps a Royal Queen? Early Remains in Chalk, Barbury Castle, Wiltshire. |