We say these words to each other…
i carry your heart with me(i carry it in
my heart)i am never without it(anywhere
i go you go,my dear; and whatever is done
by only me is your doing,my darling)
i fear
no fate(for you are my fate,my sweet)i want
no world(for beautiful you are my world,my true)
and it’s you are whatever a moon has always meant
and whatever a sun will always sing is you
here is the deepest secret nobody knows
(here is the root of the root and the bud of the bud
and the sky of the sky of a tree called life;which grows
higher than the soul can hope or mind can hide)
and this is the wonder that’s keeping the stars apart
i carry your heart(i carry it in my heart)
ee cummings
May 16, 03:49PM PDT | 2 cheers | 0 comments
almost there
16 months ago
I can almost recall the poem, about 65% memorized,
Jul 18, 2008, 09:50AM PDT | 1 comment
Sweet Darkness
When your eyes are tired
the world is tired also.
When your vision has gone
no part of the world can find you.
Time to go into the dark
where the night has eyes
to recognize it’s own.
There you can be sure
you are not beyond love.
The dark will be your womb
tonight.
The night will give you a horizon
further than the eye can see.
You must learn one thing.
The world was made to be free in.
Give up all the other worlds
except the one to which you belong.
Sometimes it takes darkness and the sweet
confinement of your aloneness
to learn
anything or anyone
that does not bring you alive
is too small for you.
Jul 09, 2008, 10:47PM PDT | 2 cheers | 0 comments
I’m trying to pick out the first poem I will attempt to memorize, so far in the running are:
Self Portrait by David Whyte
Lost by David Wagoner
The Swan by Rainer Maria Rilke
The House of Belonging by David Whyte
The Song of Wandering Aengus, by W.B. Yeats
Jul 01, 2008, 08:25PM PDT | 1 comment