My Lady Queen Aethel
Well the muse did me proud. This just all fell into place. She did all the work, I just went along for the ride.
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.
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.
Brothers of GubI am a member, of the Brothers of Gub.
WhenTension is beginning to mount,
He Calls Me SlothThe Master, he calls me Sloth,
Battle of the HeartThe first major battle is fought,
Hasten's ReturnIt is nice of the Tender and the Eleven,