The hair was just not right
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.
Kindaal's LureThe sole surviving Wigrae returned,
PredictionKindaal had guessed Natas was going to be mad,
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.
Welcome to the LaboratoryWelcome to the laboratory of Raspitur,
TempestThe quietude, was far too quiet,
Fall of Ketpoc