Came out of no-where this one. One of my proudest wallpaper creations.
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.
Meek of the SquadronWelcome to the Divisional Aerial Field;
XenophobiaXenophobia rages throughout the Highlands,
Kindaal's LureThe sole surviving Wigrae returned,
Battle of LoracThis is where it all started.
Welcome to the LaboratoryWelcome to the laboratory of Raspitur,
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.