day: for the leaping greenly spirits of trees
and a blue true dream of sky; and for everything
which is natural which is infinite which is yes
(i who have died am alive again today,
and this is the sun's birthday; this is the birth
day of life and of love and wings: and of the gay
great happening illimitably earth)
how should tasking touching hearing seeing
breathing any-- lifted from the no
of all nothing-- human merely being
doubt unimaginable you?
(now the ears of my ears awake and
now the eyes of my eyes are opened)
- e. e. cummings
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