somewhere i have never travelled,gladly beyond by E.E. Cummings

[fragrantsoul]

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

your slightest look will easily unclose me
though i have closed myself as fingers,
you open always petal by petal myself as Spring opens
(touching

Comments

[prettyhowtown_]

my very favorite poem... ever.

:)

[weedy_tea]

yes yes.

[wanton_wonton]

I love his poetry.

[penguin_dodger]

*melts*

[fridge_buzz_now]

Love Love Love

[straight_outta]

hey stop trying to make me cry

[fragrantsoul]

oh, so sorry. I didn't mean to make you cry. I just love this so, it makes me warm inside.