Naturae Poems - Poems about Naturae

The dark lake only buoys its own natatory denizens, it allows some to swim, some to glide, dip or delve, but those sombre waters pull down children seeing them only as the cloud spawn of alien shores. The waters are one unnatural creature, a sucking swirl; a single stomach, that throttles, snags, and crushes, it clogs the mind with the coiling...

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English Translation BOOK 1 Proem Nature, as one to another it seems bad omens, envois, at entering at this stage of preliminary dictates our way of thinking, worship saddens; He, who follows many years, having mastered what can only be dedicated once only, he too, ...

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Some of human things produced are beautiful and fair, Yet they cannot to nature form compare. The surgeon trained, Makes lovely nose, Yet it looks drained, To what god chose, For I find fine, An ugly nose, But girl which whine, Is tainted rose. Some of human things produced are beautiful and fair, Yet they cannot to nature form compare. A smile from heart, Is friendly vine, A smiling...

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Many tales encase mirrors both glittering and new, still the reflections portrayed may become distorted by a single crack thus one becomes many. Light absorbed and then broken in to an array of colour; many smiles surround the boundless room of Mother Nature’s good will. The purest of white floats across the bright blue sky, like magical boats carrying the very essence of innocence. Then yet human nature...

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Between the witching hour and saffron dawn, When guileless hearts are peacefully asleep, An evil prowls a wolf amidst the sheep, With fangs as bloody daggers swithly drawn; And erelong the warmth of blood shall spawn, A frenzy thus unloosed from hellish keep, While all the angels’ watch and soothly weep, As souls are bled, until ungodly gone. Awake I prithee, yon morrow...

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