Decided in 2018
Calliope has decided what to wear on her adventures as a muse, or assassin. Let the night decide.
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.
Bull HornThe Niknogard charged at double time,
UprisingNever before has so many joined forces:
HumourMisty rides upon Antis's great shoulders,
SortiesA quick brief on the rest of the Division.
Path of the Highlands (A Letter from Emalf)Revenge is sweet, so they tell me. I felt a rush of fear, exploding in every heart and soul of the Niknogard. Yet, fear is an added edge when mixed with vengeance.
Welcome to the LaboratoryWelcome to the laboratory of Raspitur,