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--- somewhere i have never travelled,gladly beyond by e. e. cummings
somewhere i have never travelled,gladly beyond any experience,your eyes have their silence: in your most frail gesture are things which enclose me, or which i cannot touch because they are too near
Nobody, not even
or if your wish be to close me, i and my life will shut very beautifully ,suddenly, as when the heart of this flower imagines the snow carefully everywhere descending;
your slightest look easily will unclose me though i have closed myself as fingers, you open always petal by petal myself as Spring opens (touching skilfully,mysteriously)her first rose
the rain
nothing which we are to perceive in this world equals the power of your intense fragility:whose texture compels me with the color of its countries, rendering death and forever with each breathing
has such small
(i do not know what it is about you that closes and opens;only something in me understands the voice of your eyes is deeper than all roses) nobody,not even the rain,has such small hands
hands.
nickixx added this comment 2011-07-08 08:24:59-05:00
Beautiful, love it!
tomoyaevans added this comment 2011-05-04 15:51:46-05:00
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megarox added this comment 2011-05-04 15:37:36-05:00
wow, its beautiful! 5*/faved/alerted! :)
heartlocket added this comment 2011-05-04 15:28:08-05:00
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smalley23 added this comment 2011-05-04 13:20:05-05:00
cool
nickixx added this comment 2011-07-08 08:24:59-05:00
Beautiful, love it!
tomoyaevans added this comment 2011-05-04 15:51:46-05:00
bawesome
megarox added this comment 2011-05-04 15:37:36-05:00
wow, its beautiful! 5*/faved/alerted! :)
heartlocket added this comment 2011-05-04 15:28:08-05:00
ok
smalley23 added this comment 2011-05-04 13:20:05-05:00
cool
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