Hi, its been awhile. I have been working on Cora Venix hair for awhile. trying to keep my cool. Any way hoping you are all well
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.
PredictionKindaal had guessed Natas was going to be mad,
TempestThe quietude, was far too quiet,
Refuge (A letter from Emalf)Well, the Eleven have broken camp, as have the force of Tender. Stroke of luck with the tempest, and Saracere. Maybe, the Only One has his hand in this after all.
Welcome to the LaboratoryWelcome to the laboratory of Raspitur,
WhenTension is beginning to mount,