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True story.

Lilies

The lilies were a surprise!
One white flower, petals curling, 
Greenish buds just starting to open,
Sweet aroma filling the house!
A gift from a friend who
Knew I was downhearted –
Who understood the angst that
Pursued, that wriggled in
Underneath my breastbone,
That made me want to hide!

My friend is one who never
Told me to “buck up”,
That many others had a harder row,
That I should be grateful
For the things I have!
Who never said, “Don’t worry!”
Who never tried to cheer me up
With false hopes, who never
Judged or compared my woes
To her much greater sacrifice!

This friend brought me lilies
To fill my house and weary soul
With loveliness, to lift
My battered spirits with
A sheer and simple beauty
I’d not seen, for blindness
Of self-pity, worry, fear,
In my paralysis of dark!
My friend brought me lilies
And a lightness for my heart!
Copyright © | Year Posted 2021

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Peckham Avatar
August 24, 2021 at 8:58 AM
I have two poetry books independently published. I am never exactly sure what a chap book is! I write plainer than most, but I am a rather literal person.
Hankins Avatar
August 24, 2021 at 8:42 AM
Your friend is a true friend, for she knew just what to do. Lovely writing, Barbara. You are such a fine, accomplished writer, you should put together a chapbook for us.
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