Still defining Saoirse's Night walker skin. Coming along alright, but not quite right. Any way, back to fixing the website.
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.
TempestThe quietude, was far too quiet,
Shadow CreatureWhy, does Natas always send me out here?
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.
OversightI walk a very tender and fragile edge,
V-DaySpies have informed Kindaal of invading Wigrae;
UprisingNever before has so many joined forces: