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