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.
WhenTension is beginning to mount,
He Calls Me SlothThe Master, he calls me Sloth,
Bull HornThe Niknogard charged at double time,
Arriving RitualRexoch made a grand appearance in Ketpoc,
ModestyThe ominous ground dragon, Wigrae;
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.