The Muse 2018
We all know how it feels when the muse gets hold of you. And how she inspires us all.
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.
Brothers of GubI am a member, of the Brothers of Gub.
He Calls Me SlothThe Master, he calls me Sloth,
TempestThe quietude, was far too quiet,
OversightI walk a very tender and fragile edge,
Third Apostle's LetterIt's great to be back, amongst my finest companions. It was good to meet and converse with Nathaniel. But "there's no place like home." So the Ancient saying goes.
CommunicationsAll these great forces have united themselves,