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 |
Will these stately stones Still be here when Henry is a myth, These stones that stand on Rounded Hill, A fortress before Mid Clyth? These palace bricks, red and square, Builded here on field once bare, Cool cellars obliterating Ancient Man, Burial clambers that left no plan. No heaped up chalk, No bones for carbon date No rubble spoil, No precise date with plus or less. These wails of Bek's design Protect the Crown of England, These self some walls Rewrote the history planned, Erased the sculptured landscape, Replaced Long Barrow mound, These hand made tiles That echoed to harpsicord sound. Will these Royal Rocks Atone for desecrated site, Will they live forever, Always resound with Englands might? Eltham Palace |