Words mediated by coffee.
An unfiltered and roasted weblog by David Passmore in State College, Pennsylvania, USA.

Sunday, 01 July 2007

i carry your heart...

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 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

A quiet day of reflection.Coffee, hot and dark

| posted by David Passmore (aka dpassmore), July 01, 2007 09:15 |
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