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Daffodil Decarie
Daffodil Decarie
(February 28,1980 / Philippines)
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In countless ways, a born absent minded, a human being. Have stumbled upon many peculiar experiences and humble awareness. She is pleased to intuitively feel that 'Life is a set of sequential fair-expressions of symbolism and personification of what's within'. She is enclined to believe that if she is not looking for a creator she must atleast understand why she's created. Her family has conducted a tremendous amount of thought studies/experiments on her personality(ies) , and often times they are led to believe that the only way she can make a good sense of the world she lives in, is thru metaphor, personification and abstaction of most concepts, ideas, and realities that she (will) come ... more »
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Daffodil Decarie Poems
My Personal Winter
'No I don't'
No- I don't lie to you at all.
(that's what he told me, before he left)... more »
Scarlet Wheels
Haunted in my sleep
I hear voices of tired luggages–
Scarlet wheels, terror in my spine
I know when you step in... more »
# 'Affection Vs. Seduction'
It was 3 a.m I remember... more »
Muffins
I dreamed of muffins last night
and your fingers softly tender my skin.
This morning, a love you share warm my oven... more »
# 'Fair Trial'
Once, two rats were talking.
'Try this, ' said the first.
'It is of xanthous essence with bewildering taste
Humans call it swiss cheese.'... more »
Felicitious Life
As if you have to stand amid
A myriad of storm waves–
As if you have to pause the air-
And bellow invisibly clear.... more »
Ah, Nothing But Pain
Wide, boggled pair of brown eyes,
Stressed, no hand to stretch–
No lending hand to find, bittered–
Staring at the sky, almost weeping,... more »
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# 'Fair Trial'
Once, two rats were talking.
'Try this, ' said the first.
'It is of xanthous essence with bewildering taste
Humans call it swiss cheese.'
'That's fascinating, ' said the second rat.
'I've got a florid essence of my own called,
sharp cheddar.'
They decided to trade,
But each was worried losing his favorite flavor.
Each surreptitiously took a mouthful of
What they have in hand, first.
Then each blurted the same.
'There's no difference.'
They agreed, it wasn't
A fair trial.
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