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.
Higher and HireSicta is to lead, Flying Maniax to the East;
Path of the Highlands (A Letter from Emalf)Revenge is sweet, so they tell me. I felt a rush of fear, exploding in every heart and soul of the Niknogard. Yet, fear is an added edge when mixed with vengeance.
Eleven's GatheringTyne and Valen waited eagerly, patiently,
CommunicationsAll these great forces have united themselves,
ModestyThe ominous ground dragon, Wigrae;
HumourMisty rides upon Antis's great shoulders,