To Be Touched
The Muse has taken the wheel, and wont let me out.
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.
RealityThe Dihpa have scoured the countryside,
PredictionKindaal had guessed Natas was going to be mad,
Guidance (A letter from Emalf)Hi! Doesn't look good, does it?
Shadow CreatureWhy, does Natas always send me out here?
QuietudeThe Eleven broke camp, all was quiet.
Third Apostle's LetterIt's great to be back, amongst my finest companions. It was good to meet and converse with Nathaniel. But "there's no place like home." So the Ancient saying goes.