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
The Sea,
Knowing no master,
And despite the Moon,
Goes where it wishes
Bringing the Fishes
Here and there.

High cliffs
Eventually, are no impediment,
And soon worn down
To shingle and sand
Paint their band,
Brush stroked by the Sea,
Where The Artist wishes it to be.

Man,
Knowing no master,
And despite the inexorable tide,
And with no place to happily hide,
Paints his landscape, has machines to scrape
His shingle band. tenuous, around this land.

Fingers of concrete and oak
May calm the waves with their yoke,
But soon the Marching Legions
Will gain, once more, the regions
They desire.

Hastings
15.6.89
for
Will & Dick Werkhovem