Sacred Space These Stones I Cannot Believe Quartz Buried Treasure Hearts Of Stone Oh Brother! Great Court Eltham Churchyard Greenwich Gaia Project Countless Stones Woden C.N.D. Avebury The Sanctuary Silbury Hill Hanging Stone Waylands Smithy Cloud Busting Lambourne Seven Post Holes Stonehenge Stanton Drew Pagan Glastonbury Rollright Owersyll Pentre Ifan |
Castlerigg Mid Clyth Ballantrushel Stoned First At last IWRBAM TTTTEOT Time Machine Star Voyagers Kersey Ley Hunter The Longest Day Solstice Standstill All Saints Winter Armistace Callanish Stones Straightlines Cathedral Once Upon A Time Takes Away Not Our First Time Lock Peace Keep On Running Hear This Finally |
Towards the back end Of the year When harvest is safe and sound, when church and chapel Are warm, and ground Is spread with splendid flowers. The silent feathers Of Brother owl, Leaving towers On night-time prowl. Are like the mysterious Long haired Hags Aloft on broomsticks, Dressed in rags. Time has stopped. And fearsome thoughts Pervade the mind where God has lived. No light or good, Only cooling wind that whistles when seived By clinging hood Of spiders web. But stay. Silky spiders and owls are not bad. And to think so dark and sad. The spirits that we con-jure in our mind Would sooner deal in love and action kind. My witches and wondrous wizards all Are straight, and beautiful, and tall. |