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.
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.
Young and OldThis is the time, Natas waited so patiently for,
ModestyThe ominous ground dragon, Wigrae;
Meek of the SquadronWelcome to the Divisional Aerial Field;
RealityThe Dihpa have scoured the countryside,
Hasten's ReturnIt is nice of the Tender and the Eleven,