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.
Eleven's GatheringTyne and Valen waited eagerly, patiently,
OversightI walk a very tender and fragile edge,
SortiesA quick brief on the rest of the Division.
Path of the Highlands (A Letter from Emalf)Revenge is sweet, so they tell me. I felt a rush of fear, exploding in every heart and soul of the Niknogard. Yet, fear is an added edge when mixed with vengeance.
WhenTension is beginning to mount,
PredictionKindaal had guessed Natas was going to be mad,