when faces called flowers float out of the ground
and breathing is wishing and wishing is having-
but keeping is downward and doubting and never
-it's april(yes,april;my darling)it's spring!
yes the pretty birds frolic as spry as can fly
yes the little fish gambol as glad as can be
(yes the mountains are dancing together)
when every leaf opens without any sound
and wishing is having and having is giving-
but keeping is doting and nothing and nonsense
-alive;we're alive,dear:it's(kiss me now)spring!
now the pretty birds hover so she and so he
now the little fish quiver so you and so i
(now the mountains are dancing, the mountains)
when more than was lost has been found has been found
and having is giving and giving is living-
but keeping is darkness and winter and cringing
-it's spring(all our night becomes day)o,it's spring!
all the pretty birds dive to the heart of the sky
all the little fish climb through the mind of the sea
(all the mountains are dancing;are dancing)
ee cummings
haha I bet mr cummings hated exams, decided that he never wanted to take exams and made sure he never took exams again! Everyday is Spring! I wish I wish! Well, for now everything dry, hot, frustrating , unbearable --- Summer. Shrug
Had a delightful time reading about mr cummings (courtesy of charlyn). Smiled to myself abit, looked out of the window at 5 to see that it was no more blazing hawt. Trees were happy and " PUT YOUR HANDS IN THE AIR AND SING" or so I think. Switched off the aircon, threw the windows open. Welcomed the breeze.
The Letter, Consciousness, The Last Laugh
I need to have some confidence in myself. I am not a lousy lit student! I have flare I have style.
" ..... oh and she has no flair in writing.. "
thank you so very much. I hate you. you piece of gayshit.
War(and the army, yes jon Your army)
Loss of innocence and ideals and disillusionment // Loss of life and vibrancy and disencouragement
the need for protest, action against unjust // the need for complaint , action against boredom
inability to ever totally readjust estranges forever // inability to readjust, estranged even over the weekend
meaningless/ futility of staying alive // meaningless / futility of attending 10 hr lectures
haha shut up jiahui you'll never know, be like WO , SIGN ON (get very much money) and write poetry about poor boys. LOSS OF COMP GAMING TIME AND MALNUTRITION. pooh!
we could never understand.
Your sunset is not like my sunset, and I can't "explain" my sunset to you.¶ 4:31 AM
