Portrait One Finds
Hi all, works in progress, fine tuning the dress and wings. Hope this finds 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.
TempestThe quietude, was far too quiet,
Meek of the SquadronWelcome to the Divisional Aerial Field;
QuietudeThe Eleven broke camp, all was quiet.
Hasten's ReturnIt is nice of the Tender and the Eleven,
SortiesA quick brief on the rest of the Division.
HumourMisty rides upon Antis's great shoulders,