The Square Ball
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.
HumourMisty rides upon Antis's great shoulders,
OversightI walk a very tender and fragile edge,
TempestThe quietude, was far too quiet,
He Calls Me SlothThe Master, he calls me Sloth,
Bull HornThe Niknogard charged at double time,
Hasten's ReturnIt is nice of the Tender and the Eleven,