Daffodil Decarie Poems

I found myself fetal in position
Second guessing where I belong
Whether I am in my womb -Or-
In your veins labyrinth.
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The saying, “God does not play dice with the
Universe…” — might be true, almost to a fact-
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I can't help but ask this...
so- does space, time and life, all together,
possesses the ultimate common?
Space and time is parallel to each other?
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Remember us?
Remember us among slurred emptiness
Of being in the moment?
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Oct.11 2008 I wrote:

Every night-
I kill myself slowly.
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I originate from the evergreen
Tree, cultivated in the areas of
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What's above matter?
matter,
change.
Change matter above all.
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An empty nest cannot wait 'til sunset, a mother's embrace is an infant's peace.- Daffodil
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Why Letting Go Is Hard
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I said...
what else is there for us, self?
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at the slew, slopes
of swamp cypress stalks
upthrust like sentinel
of time origin, of wild roses
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