Many apologies, a lot of the wallpapers in the early days did not contain any comments
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,
Fall of Ketpoc
PredictionKindaal had guessed Natas was going to be mad,
HumourMisty rides upon Antis's great shoulders,
Kindaal's LureThe sole surviving Wigrae returned,
QuietudeThe Eleven broke camp, all was quiet.