Friday, May 14, 2010

♥ spring has returned. the earth is a child that knows poems.

spring is like a perhaps hand
(which comes carefully
out of nowhere) arranging
a window, into which people look (while
people stare
arranging and changing placing
carefully there a strange
thing and a known thing here) and

changing everything carefully

spring is like a perhaps
hand in a window
(carefully to and fro
moving new and old
things, while
people stare carefully
moving a perhaps
fraction of flower here placing
an inch of air there) and

without breaking anything
ee cummings.

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