Pete's Plasma

Plasma
squAred
My My
Water
Torvill And Dean
Watch Out
C.N.D.
Armistace
Poppies
Raffle Prize
A Pair Of Puddings
Piggy Back
Ready......
East Street
Upwell
Stamford Street
New Meaning
A12
Park Row
In London Town
Kew Bridge
Kemble
Milko
Drive On
Manx
Emma
Cyclone
The Great Pretender
V.I.Ps.
Walk Right Up
Winter
Central Heating
Life
1984
Lisping Lips
Different
Domino
Roots
Cold Rolled
Channel 7
Questions
Ancient History
If Only!
WhereNext
Black and white birds of paradise
Floating on the thermals cool,
In captious movements deftly made
On ice topped shimmering pool.

Joined together in flying grace,
These two creatures are as one,
The bull fighter, dead without his cape,
And he her shining sun.

Touching ever, always close,
Though now in purple style,
But still the birds of paradise,
And still that loving smile.

The wheeling flight of lovers
Overcome their earthly state,
And music louder, most insistent,
With birds no hurry to be late.

As sound and flyers reach crescendo
With love in every tiny move,
Now this ecstatic rythmn ended,
To rest on laurels, champions prove.