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Old school Desk top wallpapers, pre loved and worn out.
The following poems are randomly selected from part B of the Garden series.
If you are patient, the whole story may appear. There is a doorway on this site, that will open to the poetry collection, both in context and complexity.
TempestThe quietude, was far too quiet,
Bull HornThe Niknogard charged at double time,
Refuge (A letter from Emalf)Well, the Eleven have broken camp, as have the force of Tender. Stroke of luck with the tempest, and Saracere. Maybe, the Only One has his hand in this after all.
Meek of the SquadronWelcome to the Divisional Aerial Field;
HumourMisty rides upon Antis's great shoulders,
UprisingNever before has so many joined forces: