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.
Hasten's ReturnIt is nice of the Tender and the Eleven,
Meek of the SquadronWelcome to the Divisional Aerial Field;
Brothers of GubI am a member, of the Brothers of Gub.
RealityThe Dihpa have scoured the countryside,
Welcome to the LaboratoryWelcome to the laboratory of Raspitur,
He Calls Me SlothThe Master, he calls me Sloth,