Working on some skins for Saoirse. Trying to match it all together for the make ups and tribals. Sort of working. The hair is finally done. Yeah hah.
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.
QuietudeThe Eleven broke camp, all was quiet.
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.
RealityThe Dihpa have scoured the countryside,
WhenTension is beginning to mount,
V-DaySpies have informed Kindaal of invading Wigrae;
ModestyThe ominous ground dragon, Wigrae;