My Lady Queen Aethel 1st
Well the muse did me proud. This just all fell into place. She did all the work, I just went along for the ride. Mobile wallpaper looking for a home.
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.
He Calls Me SlothThe Master, he calls me Sloth,
CommunicationsAll these great forces have united themselves,
Welcome to the LaboratoryWelcome to the laboratory of Raspitur,
QuietudeThe Eleven broke camp, all was quiet.
XenophobiaXenophobia rages throughout the Highlands,
UprisingNever before has so many joined forces: