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.
Eleven's GatheringTyne and Valen waited eagerly, patiently,
Higher and HireSicta is to lead, Flying Maniax to the East;
SoIt has happened once again, as it has done every millennium or so. The Great One, has means in his ways. These wars, of total annihilation, act as a cleansing process.
OversightI walk a very tender and fragile edge,
Young and OldThis is the time, Natas waited so patiently for,
QuietudeThe Eleven broke camp, all was quiet.