Experimenting with Saoirse
Worn out from all the story telling
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.
PredictionKindaal had guessed Natas was going to be mad,
ModestyThe ominous ground dragon, Wigrae;
Meek of the SquadronWelcome to the Divisional Aerial Field;
SoIt has happened once again, as it has done every millennium or so. The Great One, has means in his ways. These wars, of total annihilation, act as a cleansing process.
Higher and HireSicta is to lead, Flying Maniax to the East;
Eleven's GatheringTyne and Valen waited eagerly, patiently,