Resting Lighting on our new model
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.
Battle of the HeartThe first major battle is fought,
He Calls Me SlothThe Master, he calls me Sloth,
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.
Welcome to the LaboratoryWelcome to the laboratory of Raspitur,
QuietudeThe Eleven broke camp, all was quiet.
CommunicationsAll these great forces have united themselves,