Pete's Gaia

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.