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
Gork was a chieftain.
His mother was Myrrh.
Father was Chernor
And sister was Fleur.

His people were gentle,
Their animals warm,
Time was at standstill,
The crop golden corn.

The day long and calm.
The night short but velvet,
The dawn break was stunning,
The sun half a disc yet.

The light struck the stone true
And shadowed the ground,
A thought sudden formed now,
A light path was found.

A straight line.
A ley line.
A line leading where
The stars have their meaning,
And white gushers that flare,
Where black holes touch silver
And years crush flat.
Where Gork builds a temple,
Then smiles like a cat.