An absolute
patience.
[…]
So absolute, it is
no other than
happiness itself, a breathing
too quiet to hear.
– Denise Levertov, from “The Breathing” in Poems: 1960 – 1967; “O’ Taste and See”
Notes:
- Source: Poem – American Poems via .all too human.
- Photo: Pauline by NerySoul via Your Eyes Blaze Out
- Related Posts: Denise Levertov
Is there such a moment? It must be sublime..today I will try and find it..
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Thought EXACT same thing.
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Great, over-addled minds…😉
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explains a lot….patience is not my long suit…or short
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Def not a patient person! But when I am, it is happiness 😀
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You, not patient, I don’t believe that Sensai
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Ha!! 😎
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Patience–decidedly *not* my strong suite–but if you and Mimi are giving it a run, so am I! 🙂
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I find impossible anything with the word “absolute” before it. Even at absolute chaos, surely there is more that can happen!
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Smiling. Truth!
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That photo took me there … Seriously It is possible to pause for an absolute moment… two is more difficult 😉
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Oh, I so agree Val.
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Thanks for sharing. I have pulled a muscle and can’t run but I really want to! Am terrible at being patient with illness/injury! I have just started a poetry blog here on WordPress in case you have time to have a look? Have a good afternoon, Sam 🙂
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Sorry to here about your injury. Hope you get well soon. Thanks Sam. Dave
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