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.
SortiesA quick brief on the rest of the Division.
Bull HornThe Niknogard charged at double time,
Guidance (A letter from Emalf)Hi! Doesn't look good, does it?
Path of the Highlands (A Letter from Emalf)Revenge is sweet, so they tell me. I felt a rush of fear, exploding in every heart and soul of the Niknogard. Yet, fear is an added edge when mixed with vengeance.
RealityThe Dihpa have scoured the countryside,
WhenTension is beginning to mount,