Upstanding Saoirse 1
A nip here
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.
UprisingNever before has so many joined forces:
Bull HornThe Niknogard charged at double time,
XenophobiaXenophobia rages throughout the Highlands,
CommunicationsAll these great forces have united themselves,
He Calls Me SlothThe Master, he calls me Sloth,