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[moocow1985]

When you see this, post some poetry on your own lj.

Now i lay(with everywhere around)
me(the great dim deep sound
of rain; and of always and of nowhere)and

what a gently welcoming darkestness-

now i lay me down(in a most steep
more than music)feeling that sunlight is
(life and day are)only loaned;whereas
night is given(night and death and the rain

are given; and given is how beautifully snow)

now i lay me down to dream of(nothing
i or any somebody or you
can begin to begin to imagine)

something which nobody may keep.
now i lay me down to dream of Spring

--e.e. cummings