A work in progress working with dforce creating clothing for Styx
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.
XenophobiaXenophobia rages throughout the Highlands,
He Calls Me SlothThe Master, he calls me Sloth,
Path of the Highlands (A Letter from Emalf)Revenge is sweet, so they tell me. I felt a rush of fear, exploding in every heart and soul of the Niknogard. Yet, fear is an added edge when mixed with vengeance.
Kindaal's LureThe sole surviving Wigrae returned,
TempestThe quietude, was far too quiet,
CommunicationsAll these great forces have united themselves,