Teacher ! ^.^ I this time ask you to spare some time for discussing(face 2 face)over the verses of this poem and for your reading as well. Prequels were relatively easier to understand and to see into but this is a bit though. I therefore so wish to take your time for a discussion over "Presence of Past". As before told, --one alone can only learn, that he without one can see not and one unwilling to see is worse than one blind-- I now need your prophesy if you WILL to follow the path that to my world of imagination goes.
 
Presence of Past
 
I.
Along with others', my dashed line
doth me 'mind of all what is mine.
It, before my eyes, thy wall upraise,
nought of mine I see, folded by thine.
 
II.
Thou, in my dreams art so close to me,
but not wherein loves of Love's denote.
From the cold I will blow heat to thee,
to call thee mine and mine of ours both.
 
III.
To timelessly taste the fruits,
one has to have seeded a tree.
For my future if a dream suits,
I shall be dreaming more of thee.
 
IV.
Not from thy white..., I expose pale,
methinks, for I be not in my own tale.
Might my name with thine be known,
as mine soul upholds its own renown.
 
V.
Spring's tears nightly dew mine at last;
Withered greens, over which O passed,
Shall be rebound to life's veins anew,
Thy memories, shall present my past.
 
 The Nomad Soul
 December 2000
 
[Notice: These are two different poems]
 
One's Parts Lost, in One's Whole
 
The winds blow fear into the lonely hearts,
And broken I find my whole, into parts,
Though, I challenge my self at any cost,
 I still find my parts in my whole lost...
 
 The Nomad Soul
 December 2000
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