Calliope openly admits she has a fascination with reflections, but then again, isnt this what Muses do.
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.
QuietudeThe Eleven broke camp, all was quiet.
Arriving RitualRexoch made a grand appearance in Ketpoc,
Higher and HireSicta is to lead, Flying Maniax to the East;
WhenTension is beginning to mount,
TempestThe quietude, was far too quiet,
Welcome to the LaboratoryWelcome to the laboratory of Raspitur,