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 |
Through giant wishbone of entrance gate, Turn from well worn path ahead, Take shadow way to quiet place, Though carefull make each searching tread, To burst out blue, in field of green Where tall black trees stand guard, And walk knee deep in sleeping ghosts Across this great church yard. See staring eyes above the wall In driverless upstairs bus, As unwary feet snap branch To blackbirds shock shrill fuss, Here and there a monument With white word marble black, Some with snail shells broken wide To give friend feather snack. Each spreading mound with head of grey, Retaining wall all moss, Is all that life now shows Of families great loss, This history book contains such names And loving words that please, But Celtic Cross is out of place, And planted just to tease. Perhaps it marks an ancient track Leyed down from Palace site, For travellers, from Wilmington, To pass at dead of night, And cross the new formed river, At straight line west to east, To join. at time of gammas. The priesthood at their feast. TQ 426 745 |