(no subject)
in spite of everything
which breathes and moves,since Doom
(with white longest hands
neatening each crease)
will smooth entirely our minds
--before leaving my room
i turn,and(stooping
through the morning)kiss
this pillow,dear
where our heads lived and were
- e e cummings
which breathes and moves,since Doom
(with white longest hands
neatening each crease)
will smooth entirely our minds
--before leaving my room
i turn,and(stooping
through the morning)kiss
this pillow,dear
where our heads lived and were
- e e cummings