(Face to Face) When faced with a decision in a dream like state, do we really know where we are.
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.
RealityThe Dihpa have scoured the countryside,
Higher and HireSicta is to lead, Flying Maniax to the East;
Young and OldThis is the time, Natas waited so patiently for,
QuietudeThe Eleven broke camp, all was quiet.
Bull HornThe Niknogard charged at double time,
Shadow CreatureWhy, does Natas always send me out here?