Wicked work, The muse did well.
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.
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.
PredictionKindaal had guessed Natas was going to be mad,
Shadow CreatureWhy, does Natas always send me out here?
Higher and HireSicta is to lead, Flying Maniax to the East;
Meek of the SquadronWelcome to the Divisional Aerial Field;
OversightI walk a very tender and fragile edge,