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Now is the time for sleep,
A time to slip away,
into the peaceful darkness.
Suspended until after I have caressed my infant's skin,
heard my friend's troubles,
dwelled in the hearts of my family,
become the salted tears of my husband,
and smiled my final smile.
I am not alone
I am with myself.
I AM.
Carry my soul not in your minds, but within your hearts
C. Marie Fillio '92
Tuesday, September 14, 2010
A Poem of Casie's
Several months ago among Casie's effects I found issue XXVII of The Quatrain, Saint Anselm College's literary journal, published her senior year. I wanted to share a poem she published in that issue with you on the occasion of her birthday.
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Beautiful and haunting....
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