some e e cummings for your enjoyment.

[chasethehorizon]

'my darling since
you and
i are thoroughly haunted by
what neither is any
echo of dream nor
any flowering of any

echo(but the echo
of the flower of

Dreaming)somewhere behind us
always trying(but O gracefully)a
we,entirely whose least

breathing may surprise
ourselves
--let's then
despise what is not courage my

darling(for only Nobody knows
where truth grows why
birds fly and
especially who the moon is.'
-e.e.