Playing with fractals and monkeys and tying in with the new fresh website
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,
Welcome to the LaboratoryWelcome to the laboratory of Raspitur,
Young and OldThis is the time, Natas waited so patiently for,
ModestyThe ominous ground dragon, Wigrae;
QuietudeThe Eleven broke camp, all was quiet.
SortiesA quick brief on the rest of the Division.