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.
OversightI walk a very tender and fragile edge,
PredictionKindaal had guessed Natas was going to be mad,
TempestThe quietude, was far too quiet,
Fall of Ketpoc
ModestyThe ominous ground dragon, Wigrae;
XenophobiaXenophobia rages throughout the Highlands,