Playing around, trying to sort things out
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.
CommunicationsAll these great forces have united themselves,
Kindaal's LureThe sole surviving Wigrae returned,
Meek of the SquadronWelcome to the Divisional Aerial Field;
HumourMisty rides upon Antis's great shoulders,
QuietudeThe Eleven broke camp, all was quiet.
Refuge (A letter from Emalf)Well, the Eleven have broken camp, as have the force of Tender. Stroke of luck with the tempest, and Saracere. Maybe, the Only One has his hand in this after all.