Sunday, June 10, 2012

Sunday Morning Poetry

i have found what you are like
the rain,

        (Who feathers frightened fields
with the superior dust-of-sleep. wields

easily the pale club of the wind
and swirled justly souls of flower strike

the air in utterable coolness

deeds of green thrilling light
                              with thinned

newfragile yellows


-in the woods


And the coolness of your smile is
stirringofbirds between my arms;but
i should rather than anything
have(almost when hugeness will shut
               your kiss

~ ee cummings


Marilyn said...

I always love what ee cummings has to say. Lovely images there. Happy Sunday!

Jennifer Richardson said...

i feel cooler
just for the reading.
thank you that:)

Debby said...

Beautiful......just the thought of rain helps.

Jeanne said...

Beautiful verse and thanks for all you share. Love Jeanne♥!

Mrs. E said...

e.e.cummings--never disappoints!

S. Etole said...

Still caught by your remarkable photo.

Tracy said...

Such tender beauty... the poem and your image! :o) Happy Day, Relyn ((HUGS))

Amy said...

So lovely!

HKatz said...

I love how I get what he's saying even when it sounds like a bit of nonsense on the surface.

"stirringofbirds between my arms" for instance - I know that. I just know what that is, and it's such a beautiful way of putting it.

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