I was feeling the other day, how much I have
absolutely Loved this poem, since I was 16 years old.
Big Bear Hugs, from Ursula Carrie (aka "Luna" at age 16)
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since feeling is first
since feeling is first
who pays any attention
to the syntax of things
will never wholly kiss you;
who pays any attention
to the syntax of things
will never wholly kiss you;
wholly to be a fool
while Spring is in the world
while Spring is in the world
my blood approves,
and kisses are a better fate
than wisdom
lady i swear by all flowers. Don’t cry
– the best gesture of my brain is less than
your eyelids’ flutter which says
we are for each other; thenand kisses are a better fate
than wisdom
lady i swear by all flowers. Don’t cry
– the best gesture of my brain is less than
your eyelids’ flutter which says
laugh, leaning back in my arms
for life’s not a paragraph
And death i think is no parenthesis
E. E. Cummings
https://dailypoetry.me/e-e-cummings/since-feeling-is-first/
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