Daffodil Decarie Poems
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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)
How many times
Have you heard
That - 'ignorance is bliss'?
I remember, it was in September
I ran, as if, tomorrow will never come
I ran towards you, after the stewards
They say, you were not on the jetplane
I expected. That you stood me up.
At Meadows field, were all the lilies
Dying, in despair, hoping that you are for real.
If- you did not show up, that day when
The dying flowers are hopeless to see
The magic that you will bring in my ...
Meet me between wound’s bruise
behind twigged truth, across
deceit’s terrain, beneath confusion
after the rain drops, beyond fiery
wry faces, false hope
There, you’ll see me put on dresses
casually wait in coat blue, stare
as if in awe, as seen in non-fiction