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

                  lurch and.press

-in the woods
             which
                  stutter
                         and

                            sing

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

~ ee cummings

9 comments:

Marilyn said...

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

Jennifer Richardson said...

oh,
i feel cooler
just for the reading.
thank you that:)
-Jennifer

Debby said...

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

Jeanne said...

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

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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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