Nother Saoirse (Mobile)
Ahhh, found her.
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.
CommunicationsAll these great forces have united themselves,
Meek of the SquadronWelcome to the Divisional Aerial Field;
WhenTension is beginning to mount,
QuietudeThe Eleven broke camp, all was quiet.
XenophobiaXenophobia rages throughout the Highlands,
HumourMisty rides upon Antis's great shoulders,