We are sometimes haunted by so many things, that it is unimaginable that in a fleeting moment a heart stopping experience could happen. Taking you totally by surprise.
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.
WhenTension is beginning to mount,
Welcome to the LaboratoryWelcome to the laboratory of Raspitur,
PredictionKindaal had guessed Natas was going to be mad,
TempestThe quietude, was far too quiet,
Kindaal's LureThe sole surviving Wigrae returned,
Young and OldThis is the time, Natas waited so patiently for,