Off to work I go, One more for the road. Playing with reflections, dynamic hair and frustrated with my dynamic wings. All is good, enjoy the week to come.
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,
XenophobiaXenophobia rages throughout the Highlands,
Meek of the SquadronWelcome to the Divisional Aerial Field;
WhenTension is beginning to mount,
Welcome to the LaboratoryWelcome to the laboratory of Raspitur,
Third Apostle's LetterIt's great to be back, amongst my finest companions. It was good to meet and converse with Nathaniel. But "there's no place like home." So the Ancient saying goes.