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.
Meek of the SquadronWelcome to the Divisional Aerial Field;
XenophobiaXenophobia rages throughout the Highlands,
V-DaySpies have informed Kindaal of invading Wigrae;
Guidance (A letter from Emalf)Hi! Doesn't look good, does it?
Refuge (A letter from Emalf)Well, the Eleven have broken camp, as have the force of Tender. Stroke of luck with the tempest, and Saracere. Maybe, the Only One has his hand in this after all.
WhenTension is beginning to mount,