Phoenix Hair WIP
Obsessions with hair never go far away, they just hide in the closet.
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.
Guidance (A letter from Emalf)Hi! Doesn't look good, does it?
Brothers of GubI am a member, of the Brothers of Gub.
Kindaal's LureThe sole surviving Wigrae returned,
OversightI walk a very tender and fragile edge,
Meek of the SquadronWelcome to the Divisional Aerial Field;
Bull HornThe Niknogard charged at double time,