Just playing around with ideas
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.
He Calls Me SlothThe Master, he calls me Sloth,
Hasten's ReturnIt is nice of the Tender and the Eleven,
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.
TempestThe quietude, was far too quiet,
UprisingNever before has so many joined forces:
Young and OldThis is the time, Natas waited so patiently for,