Playing around, trying to sort things 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.
Meek of the SquadronWelcome to the Divisional Aerial Field;
SoIt has happened once again, as it has done every millennium or so. The Great One, has means in his ways. These wars, of total annihilation, act as a cleansing process.
WhenTension is beginning to mount,
ModestyThe ominous ground dragon, Wigrae;
TempestThe quietude, was far too quiet,
Battle of the HeartThe first major battle is fought,