In memoriam Iain M. Banks. Tangency ‘Raid on Qåwalzak’  Your visor’s screen the smoke won’t penetrate Through, of razed polis Qåwalzak’s demise, Its palaces of chalcedony, chalcocite and agate Reflections mere afore your shielded eyes. But, look – here rose once the Master Clockmaker’s Fort That planets seven busied to restructure Time, And thereabout lay … Continue reading Tangency