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Poetry





How does one know..........
Emotion constantly fluttering;

Curiousity, the all almighty !
What is this responsive feeling ?
Is it of deeper meaning, or your own gestured warning;

Receiving his fluctuating personality........
Your draw on your own intelligence,
as weary as this may be,
and wonder how to receive .............;
Or is that his own uncertainty ?

Or his own kind gesture........ with really no emotion.

Authors name withheld by request
COPYRIGHT 2000







A Prose is not to pose;
But to come from innocence of
emotion, as the depth of scent on a rose;

A Prose is not meant for judgement;
But simply for centred people,
who can read it with knowledge;
Most important of all
................. acceptance;

A Prose IS of happiness;
As the knowledge of emotion,
does not lay as the sleepless unknown ............


Authors name withheld by request
COPYRIGHT 2000






If I could find my way
behind your eyes
to make you see
the kind of world I see -
if I could learn to dance
to the rhythm of your heart
and hear the music as you do -
if we could journey
to each others minds
and share a dream or two,
or make an hour into a holiday,
then one day soon,
perhaps I'll find you loving me,
as one day soon,
you'll find me
loving you .....
Nan Witcomb





If you keep people at arm's length for long enough -
you may find, when you lower your arm,
there is no-one there....
Nan Witcomb - "The Thoughts of Nanushka"





If I love
I will love beyond today-
beyond the sensuous tingling of the body-
beyond the imprisoned slavery of the mind-
I will love freely
as love was meant to be-
like the white wings of a gull
on a journey to the sun-
like the wonder of tomorrow
and the wonder of a thousand tomorrows
with the faith of a thousand yesterdays
which have freed me
to love this way-
Nan Witcomb





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