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Somewhere I have never travelled,gladly beyond

Somewhere I have never travelled,gladly beyond
   
   by E. E. Cummings


        somewhere i have never traveled,gladly beyond
  any experience,your eyes have their silence: 
  in your most frail gesture are things which enclose me, 
  or which i cannot touch because they are too near
   
  your slightest look easily will unclose me
  though i have closed myself as fingers, 
  you open always petal by petal myself as Spring opens
  (touching skillfully,mysteriously)her first rose
   
  or if your wish be to close me,i and
  my life will shut very beautifully,suddenly, 
  as when the heart of this flower imagines
  the snow carefully everywhere descending; 
   
  nothing which we are to perceive in this world equals
  the power of your intense fragility:whose texture
  compels me with the colour of its countries, 
  rendering death and forever with each breathing
   
  (i do not know what is is about you that closes
  and opens; only something in me understands
  the voice of your eyes is deeper than all roses) 
  nobody,not even the rain,has such small hands
   

2017-02-01
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