I carry your heart with me (I carry it in my heart)I am never without it (anywhereI 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 youhere 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 growshigher than the soul can hope or mind can hide)and this is the wonder that's keeping the stars apartI carry your heart (I carry it in my heart)

~ E.e. Cummings

E.e. Cummings Love Poetry

Trust your heart if the seas catch fire, live by love though the stars walk backward.

~ E.e. Cummings

E.e. Cummings Decisions Love Stars Taking Chances

Yours is the light by which my spirit's born: - you are my sun, my moon, and all my stars.

~ E.e. Cummings

E.e. Cummings Love Moon Stars Sun

i like my body when it is with yourbody. It is so quite new a thing.Muscles better and nerves more.i like your body. i like what it does,i like its hows. i like to feel the spineof your body and its bones, and the trembling-firm-smooth ness and which i willagain and again and againkiss, i like kissing this and that of you,i like, slowly stroking the, shocking fuzzof your electric fur, and what-is-it comesover parting flesh ... And eyes big love-crumbs,and possibly i like the thrillof under me you so quite new.

~ E.e. Cummings

E.e. Cummings Love Poetry

Lovers alone wear sunlight.

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E.e. Cummings Adoration Love Poetry

since feeling is firstwho pays any attentionto the syntax of thingswill never wholly kiss you;wholly to be a foolwhile Spring is in the worldmy blood approves,and kisses are a far better fatethan wisdomlady i swear by all flowers. Don't cry--the best gesture of my brain is less thanyour eyelids' flutter which sayswe are for eachother: thenlaugh, leaning back in my armsfor life's not a paragraphAnd death i think is no parenthesis

~ E.e. Cummings

E.e. Cummings Feeling Kiss Love

anyone lived in a pretty how town(with up so floating many bells down)spring summer autumn winterhe sang his didn't he danced his didWomen and men(both little and small)cared for anyone not at allthey sowed their isn't they reaped their samesun moon stars rainchildren guessed(but only a fewand down they forgot as up they grewautumn winter spring summer)that noone loved him more by morewhen by now and tree by leafshe laughed his joy she cried his griefbird by snow and stir by stillanyone's any was all to hersomeones married their everyoneslaughed their cryings and did their dance(sleep wake hope and then)theysaid their nevers they slept their dreamstars rain sun moon(and only the snow can begin to explainhow children are apt to forget to rememberwith up so floating many bells down)one day anyone died i guess(and noone stooped to kiss his face)busy folk buried them side by sidelittle by little and was by wasall by all and deep by deepand more by more they dream their sleepnoone and anyone earth by aprilwish by spirit and if by yes.Women and men (both dong and ding)summer autumn winter springreaped their sowing and went their camesun moon stars rain

~ E.e. Cummings

E.e. Cummings Love

i carry your heart with me(i carry it in my heart)

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E.e. Cummings Love Poetry

Unbeing dead isn't being alive.

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E.e. Cummings Death Life Poetry

I am an i poet.

~ E.e. Cummings

E.e. Cummings Capitalization Names Philosophy

Who can tell truth from falsehood any more?I say it, and you feel it in your hearts:no man or woman on this big small earth.How should our sages miss the mark of life,and our most skillful players lose the game?your hearts will tell you, as my heart has told me:because all know, and no one understands.

~ E.e. Cummings

E.e. Cummings Knowledge Six Nonlectures Truth Wisdom

Always it’s Spring)and everyone’s in love and flowers pick themselves.

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E.e. Cummings Hope Love Nature Spring

may came home with a smooth round stoneas small as a world and as large as alone.

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E.e. Cummings Loneliness Poetry Travel

may my heart always be open to littlebirds who are the secrets of livingwhatever they sing is better than to knowand if men should not hear them men are oldmay my mind stroll about hungryand fearless and thirsty and suppleand even if it's sunday may i be wrongfor whenever men are right they are not youngand may myself do nothing usefullyand love yourself so more than trulythere's never been quite such a fool who could failpulling all the sky over him with one smile

~ E.e. Cummings

E.e. Cummings Poetry Youth

since the thing perhaps isto eat flowers and not to be afraid

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E.e. Cummings Fear Flowers Poetry

when man determined to destroy himself he picked the was of shall and finding only why smashed it into because

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E.e. Cummings Poetry Reasoning

hate blows a bubble of despair intohugeness world system universe and bang-fear buries a tomorrow under woeand up comes yesterday most green and young

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E.e. Cummings Poetry

something genuine like a mark in a toilet, graced with guts and gutted with grace

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E.e. Cummings Literature Poetry

for whenever men are right they are not young

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E.e. Cummings Knowledge Youth

i think you will be tired of tellingme & my dreams to go to hell

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E.e. Cummings Bubble Burster Deflating Dreams Go To Hell

Awake,chaos:we have napped.

~ E.e. Cummings

E.e. Cummings Chaos Humour Naps Obscure

O gouvernment francais, I think it was not very clever of You to put this terrible doll in La Ferte; for when Governments are found dead there is always a little doll on top of them, pulling and tweaking with his little hands to get back at the microscopic knife which sticks firmly in the quiet meat of their hearts.

~ E.e. Cummings

E.e. Cummings Politics

love being such, or such,the normal corners of your heartwill never guess how muchmy wonderful jealousy is dark

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E.e. Cummings Heart

for every mile the feet gothe heart goes nine

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E.e. Cummings Heart Poetry Travel

It takes courage to grow up and become who you really are.

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E.e. Cummings Attributed No Source Courage

Anybody can learn to think, or believe, or know, but not a single human being can be taught to feel... the moment you feel, you're nobody ― but-yourself ― in a world which is doing its best, night and day, to make you everybody else ― means to fight the hardest battle which any human being can fight, and never stop fighting.

~ E.e. Cummings

E.e. Cummings Courage Individuality

a pretty girl, who naked isis worth a million statues

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E.e. Cummings E E Cummings Nudity Sex Sexy Stripper

i thank You God for most this amazingday: for the leaping greenly spirits of treesand a blue true dream of sky; and for everythingwhich 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 birthday of life and of love and wings: and of the gaygreat happening illimitably earth)how should tasting touching hearing seeingbreathing any---lifted from the noof all nothing---human merely beingdoubt unimaginably You?(now the ears of my ears awake andnow the eyes of my eyes are opened)

~ E.e. Cummings

E.e. Cummings Faith Gratitude Prayer

How do you like your blue-eyed boy Mr Death?

~ E.e. Cummings

E.e. Cummings Buffalo Bills Cummings Death Irony Memory Poetry

For surely as each November has its April, mysteries only are significant; and one mystery-of-mysteries creates them all: nothing false and possible is love(who's imagined,therefore limitless)love's to giving as to keeping's give;as yes is to if,love is to yes

~ E.e. Cummings

E.e. Cummings Love Mystery Transcendence

I fear no fate for you are my fate, my sweet.

~ E.e. Cummings

E.e. Cummings Fate Love You

Tumbling-hair picker of buttercups violetsdandelionsAnd the big bullying daisies through the field wonderfulwith eyes a little sorryAnother comes also picking flowers

~ E.e. Cummings

E.e. Cummings Poem Tumbling Hair

I don't know what it is about you that closes and opens; only something in me understands the voice of your eyes is deeper than all the roses. Nobody, not even the rain, has such small hands.

~ E.e. Cummings

E.e. Cummings Love Love Quote Poem

no time agoor else a lifewalking in the darki met christjesus)my heartflopped overand lay stillwhile he passed(asclose as i’m to youyes closermade of nothingexcept loneliness.

~ E.e. Cummings

E.e. Cummings Poem Religion

it's springand the goat-footedballoonMan whistlesfarandwee

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E.e. Cummings Poetry Poetry Quotes

Once we believe in ourselves, we can risk curiosity, wonder, spontaneous delight, or any experience that reveals the human spirit

~ E.e. Cummings

E.e. Cummings Self Acceptance Self Confidence

For whatever we lose (like a you or a me),It's always our self we find in the sea.

~ E.e. Cummings

E.e. Cummings Water

Only something in me understands the voice of your eyes is deeper than all roses. Nobody, not even the rain has such small hands.

~ E.e. Cummings

E.e. Cummings Ee Cummings Love Quotes Rain

who knows if the moon'sa balloon,coming out of a keen cityin the sky--filled with pretty people?( and if you and I shouldget into it,if theyshould take me and take you into their balloon,why thenwe'd go up higher with all the pretty peoplethan houses and steeples and clouds:go sailingaway and away sailing into a keen city which nobody's ever visited,wherealways it's Spring)and everyone'sin love and flowers pick themselves

~ E.e. Cummings

E.e. Cummings Astronomy Balloon Flowers Hot Air Balloon Luna Lunar Moonlight Spring