Pete's Tomorrow

Tomorrow.......
Super Nova
String
Evolution
Revolution
A Backward Glance
NoTurningBack
Lost Leader
Who Cares?
Weather Station
Autumn Equinox
Sculpture
Druim Dubh
Rock Shelter
Eathorne Menhir
Hot Air Over Oxleas
Library
Forth Bridge
Bus
Bomber Command
Vulcan
Peenemunde
26.1.45
Dan Air
The Kent And East Sussex Railway
Canals
Recycled
Valediction troisieme
Earthquake
Life
Thoughts
Europa
Lost And Found
Dream Catcher
Bobby Moore O.B.E.
John Harrison
When Duty Calls
Forward, The Hampshires!
Go!
Roy Desborough
Oxo Pete
Spider
Worm
Nesting Box
Mignon
Dog
Sam
Gorilla
Horses In The Park
Hevingham Woodcock
Orchid
The Future
Turned 2 Stone
Tomorrow
Sitting under the Autumn Sun
With the clouds drifting their way,
And the Starlings on their erratic run,
I watched the leaves floating sway
As I rested in my reverie,
And tranquillity,
Softly,
Settled on me.

My brain, like some cat sleeping,
Tuned for any sudden movement,
Told me that the sound creeping,
The airborne murmur most content,
Glowing in its compact form,
Coming closer,
Coming closer!

My stand-by computer, now "On line",
Follows close the humming whine,
My senses poised for instant action,
Muscles tensed for high powered traction.

This Ball of Plasma,
This Mini Star, This Murmuring Ball of Light
Inched closer to my ready hand,
And soon, with all my might
I flung my being
And snatched this Flame,
I clung, oh so tight,
And almost,
Almost released my grip
Lost in my trembling fright,
For sure this Phosphor, Living Thing,
Called out to save its plight!

Harm me not, Sire,
For I am Love,
I am a Dream Machine,
Turn your clutch to caress
And discover what I mean.

I will unfold for you,
Become a flower in bloom,
I will delight your every sense,
Be your Bride or Groom.

I will give you
Fins to swam,
I will give you
Wings to fly,
I will give you
The speed of Gazelle,
With me you will never cry.

You can be a Mountain,
The Sea, or The Sand,
You can be Trees so tall
You can be your imaginings, real.
“Anything at all”.

I unclasp my hand,
My fingers straight, at last,
And comes a sudden flash of Light,
And Sound, a mighty blast.

I am become a Plasma Plume,
Free to come and go.
I am the Being of Everything.

I am
Where Dreams
Do flow!