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.
QuietudeThe Eleven broke camp, all was quiet.
PredictionKindaal had guessed Natas was going to be mad,
Battle of the HeartThe first major battle is fought,
Hasten's ReturnIt is nice of the Tender and the Eleven,
XenophobiaXenophobia rages throughout the Highlands,
Third Apostle's LetterIt's great to be back, amongst my finest companions. It was good to meet and converse with Nathaniel. But "there's no place like home." So the Ancient saying goes.