Pete's Sacred Space

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
Strolling down the cart track
Towards the tumbling sea,
View to distant crescent horizon
Shows seagulls flying free.
And as this rocky footpath
Curves steep to disturbed sand,
Cold sudden creeps on tingling skin
At sight of Menhir grand.

between the parallel walls of stone
And large flat slabs of grey,
Thrusting through the heather and gorse
As Pole on First of May,
A giant shape, quite sinister,
And yet a gentle feeling
Warms the heart, calms the mind,
An altar made for healing.

Fingers stretched, arms wide open,
May just measure this width of rock,
Four humans joined in loving chain
May act as a wedding lock,
But height of Clach an Trushal
Climbs to clouds so high,
Measured only by thoughtfull brain
From turning earth to constant sky.

This towering block,
A lighthouse pointing to the ocean,
Makes sense of all the manic commotion,
looks beyond the water line,
On beyond the length of time,
Until returning to this lonely place
With marks now writ large upon its face,
Reveal to innocent children of this earth
The very reason for its birth!

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