Thursday, April 23, 2009

Without Breaking

Tomorrow's feature relates to this poem about Spring, one of my favorites, by e.e. cummings;

A Poem for her, and us, by e.e. cummings;

"Spring is like a perhaps hand
(which comes carefully
out of Nowhere)arranging

a window,into which people look(while
people stare
arranging and changing placing
carefully there a strange
thing and a known thing here)and

changing everything carefully

spring is like a perhaps

Hand in a window

(carefully to
and fro moving New and
Old things,while
people stare carefully

moving a perhaps

fraction of flower here placing
an inch of air there)and

without breaking anything."
-e.e. cummings


TheEclecticElement said...

Very beautiful!

Anonymous said...

I love e e cummings. Thank you for sharing!