i am loving...

ee cummings. his form is so expressive, free and beautiful. his conceptual understanding of love is so wonderful and oft times quite poignant. i fervently wish i had a gift so incredible. i obviously enjoyed "i carry your heart with me" so much that i made it a permanent fixture on the blog. here is another one of his brilliant works that i completely adore:

somewhere i have travelled,glady beyond

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 skilfully,mysteriously)her first rose

or if your wish be to close me, i and

my life will shut very beautifully ,suddenly,

as when the heart of this flower imagines

the snow carefully everywhere descending;

nothing which we are to perceive in this world equals

the power of your intense fragility:whose texture

compels me with the color of its countries,

rendering death and forever with each breathing

(i do not know what it is about you that closes

and opens;only something in me understands

the voice of your eyes is deeper than all roses)

nobody,not even the rain,has such small hands

Enjoy.

A pic from the honeymoon that makes me happy