Saoirse Full Moon
Is it a cape, or a bad attempt at hair.
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.
Fall of Ketpoc
TempestThe quietude, was far too quiet,
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.
CommunicationsAll these great forces have united themselves,
Kindaal's LureThe sole surviving Wigrae returned,
Welcome to the LaboratoryWelcome to the laboratory of Raspitur,