Saturday, August 1, 2020

dive for dreams






dive for dreams
or a slogan may topple you
(trees are their roots
and wind is wind)
trust your heart
if the seas catch fire
(and live by love
though the stars walk backward)
honour the past
but welcome the future
(and dance your death
away at the wedding)
never mind a world
with its villains or heroes
(for good likes girls
and tomorrow and the earth)
in spite of everything
which breathes and moves, since Doom
(with white longest hands
neating each crease)
will smooth entirely our minds
-before leaving my room
i turn, and (stooping
through the morning) kiss
this pillow, dear
where our heads lived and were.

silently if, out of not knowable

silently if, out of not knowable
night's utmost nothing,wanders a little guess
(only which is this world)more my life does
not leap than with the mystery your smile
sings or if(spiraling as luminous
they climb oblivion)voices who are dreams,
less into heaven certainly earth swims
than each my deeper death becomes your kiss
losing through you what seemed myself,i find
selves unimaginably mine;beyond
sorrow's own joys and hoping's very fears
yours is the light by which my spirit's born:
yours is the darkness of my soul's return
-you are my sun,my moon,and all my stars



e. e. cummings
 art by the author





6 comments:

Christi Krug said...

Beautiful, Dean. Thanks for sharing the clear, true voice of e.e. today.

Christi Krug said...

Beautiful, Dean. Thanks for sharing today, the clear, pure voice of one of my favorite poets.

atloveisaplace said...

hallelujah. welcome back, great one.

Bill said...

"or a slogan may topple you"

Love that.

Rebel Girl said...

This is so lovely - how it moves, where it goes:

"osing through you what seemed myself,i find
selves unimaginably mine;beyond
sorrow's own joys and hoping's very fears
yours is the light by which my spirit's born:
yours is the darkness of my soul's return
-you are my sun,my moon,and all my stars"

Rebel Girl said...

I dropped the "l" in losing (see above, alas.