Dripping death and rain
Slowly feeds the pain
Suffered in primitive forests
Errare humanum est!
Sleek moves chase white fawn
Fear greets an uncertain dawn
Loud as thunder upon her chest
Errare humanum est!
Honeysuckle nector drops from red clover
Flows with darkness in crossing-over
One life boasts, one life rests
Errare humanum est!
Dripping death and rain
Slowly feeds the pain
Suffered in primitive forests
Errare humanum est!
Sleek moves chase white fawn
Fear greets an uncertain dawn
Loud as thunder upon her chest
Errare humanum est!
Honeysuckle nector drops from red clover
Flows with darkness in crossing-over
One life boasts, one life rests
Errare humanum est!
Retired Professor of Literary Criticism/Philosophy/History. Retired USAR Lieutenant Colonel. Father of six.
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The Poetry of Jeffrey L. H. Naylor