Many apologies, a lot of the wallpapers in the early days did not contain any comments
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.
CommunicationsAll these great forces have united themselves,
He Calls Me SlothThe Master, he calls me Sloth,
Meek of the SquadronWelcome to the Divisional Aerial Field;
SoIt has happened once again, as it has done every millennium or so. The Great One, has means in his ways. These wars, of total annihilation, act as a cleansing process.
Kindaal's LureThe sole surviving Wigrae returned,