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.
OversightI walk a very tender and fragile edge,
Higher and HireSicta is to lead, Flying Maniax to the East;
TempestThe quietude, was far too 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.
Young and OldThis is the time, Natas waited so patiently for,
WhenTension is beginning to mount,