Attempting to get the pose correct, getting there.
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.
UprisingNever before has so many joined forces:
Guidance (A letter from Emalf)Hi! Doesn't look good, does it?
He Calls Me SlothThe Master, he calls me Sloth,
RealityThe Dihpa have scoured the countryside,
QuietudeThe Eleven broke camp, all was quiet.
WhenTension is beginning to mount,