in case you were wondering
One of my new favorite poems by e.e. cummings...
one's not half two. It's two are halves of one:
which halves reintegrating, shall occur
no death and any quantity; but than
all numerable mosts the actual more
minds ignorant of stern miraculous
this every truth-beware of heartless them
(given the scalpel, they dissect a kiss;
or, sold the reason, they undream a dream)
one is the song which fiends and angels sing:
all murdering lies by mortals told make two.
Let liars wilt, repaying life they're loaned;
we (by a gift called dying born) must grow
deep in dark least ourselves remembering
love only rides his year.
All lose, whole find
Comments
thanks, you two! and nas - miss you, girl! seriously.
Posted by: delara | April 26, 2006 11:30 PM
i echo all the compliments on the snazzy new site design. nicely done.
i also like e.e. cummings. he's my fellow non-capitalizer. :)
Posted by: nas | April 26, 2006 08:57 PM
we (by a gift called dying born) must grow
Wow. Thanks for that, D. And great new site design!
Posted by: george | April 26, 2006 08:43 PM