The Eye is in the doorway to the soul. Or as in this case, the souls are the doorway to the eye.
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.
Brothers of GubI am a member, of the Brothers of Gub.
Hasten's ReturnIt is nice of the Tender and the Eleven,
SortiesA quick brief on the rest of the Division.
Fall of Ketpoc
Meek of the SquadronWelcome to the Divisional Aerial Field;
CommunicationsAll these great forces have united themselves,