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I Don'T Know Who I Am Waiting For

I don't know who I am waiting for Maybe I am waiting for the painter Who turns the cathartic moon Into carnation mist of healing Or maybe I am waiting for the pianist Whose fingers turn the daunting nights To midnight seas of delightful dreams Or maybe I am waiting for a poet Who will turn me into a poem With all new beginnings. ~ Nayanika Dey ©04012018

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Joseph May

Date: 9/5/2018 2:39:00 PM

Beautiful write

Kishan Sharma

Date: 9/3/2018 10:17:00 PM

Beautiful

Curtis Moorman

Date: 8/26/2018 6:19:00 PM

Nayanika, your poem is a beautiful way of expressing yourself. You are the poem!! When love arrives, it will not be disguised. It will be readily recognizable. Let me say that I thoroughly enjoyed your correlation in comparing the various avenues down which you traveled in verse. Commendable and to be given high accolades. A truly great poem.