Starting to play with fractals.
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.
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.
OversightI walk a very tender and fragile edge,
Fall of Ketpoc
Guidance (A letter from Emalf)Hi! Doesn't look good, does it?
Welcome to the LaboratoryWelcome to the laboratory of Raspitur,
Eleven's GatheringTyne and Valen waited eagerly, patiently,