Lack of Light
Just playing around with ideas
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.
OversightI walk a very tender and fragile edge,
PredictionKindaal had guessed Natas was going to be mad,
Fall of Ketpoc
He Calls Me SlothThe Master, he calls me Sloth,
V-DaySpies have informed Kindaal of invading Wigrae;
UprisingNever before has so many joined forces: