Saoirse Blue Moon
The soul is definitely there, but she's not shining through.
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.
WhenTension is beginning to mount,
Bull HornThe Niknogard charged at double time,
PredictionKindaal had guessed Natas was going to be mad,
UprisingNever before has so many joined forces:
Young and OldThis is the time, Natas waited so patiently for,
TempestThe quietude, was far too quiet,