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
At these Special Places
With dark clouds looming,
With lightning licking the grey horizon,
The driven rain lashing,
Shining the grass and trees,
I do not freeze.

The gale is but a breeze,
The downpour but a Summer squall
The water droplets but a softening haze,
The thunder, drum-beats, where sea waves fall.

The birds float by,
Stop,
And search for corn and worm,
The grass is not disturbed,
And Dodman disappears without a squirm.

And these Silver stone,
Glinting like a Jewellers table,
Smile their everlasting Love,
Expand The Turth of The Fable
That Magic ever abounds
Amongst The Uprights and The Gable.

The rain refreshes me,
The storms light, and sound,
Clears this aged brain of mine,
The shafts of Sunlight golden The Scene,
As, once again, the weather is fine!