A revamped Fractal Eyes. Reveals her eyes more
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,
WhenTension is beginning to mount,
He Calls Me SlothThe Master, he calls me Sloth,
UprisingNever before has so many joined forces:
OversightI walk a very tender and fragile edge,
Shadow CreatureWhy, does Natas always send me out here?