The eyes are the doorway to the soul, But when they have been stolen, and replaced with steel, what truly reflects is amazing.
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.
Young and OldThis is the time, Natas waited so patiently for,
Kindaal's LureThe sole surviving Wigrae returned,
Battle of LoracThis is where it all started.
V-DaySpies have informed Kindaal of invading Wigrae;
Eleven's GatheringTyne and Valen waited eagerly, patiently,
OversightI walk a very tender and fragile edge,