# 'Quietitude' Poem by Daffodil Decarie

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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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Hear me-
eventually I will learn to listen.
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When no more sense is spoken,
and the moment cease my mind from working,
and when my body is weakening,
may peaceful silence find its dwelling within.
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'Exhaustion is just another illusion', he say.
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Let the air fill in what you cannot see,
for blindness is akin to uncertainty.
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Breathe like a docile strand of hair
without troubling the unwary,
without weeping for reality,
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Look without seizing what can be seen
Be aware like life is all that matter.
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Hear me- without talking.
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Daffodil