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Here’s to opening and upward… and to yourself and up with you and up with and up with laughing.

E. E. Cummings

If a poet is anybody, he is somebody to whom things made matter very little – somebody who is obsessed by Making.
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Creation Obsession Poet Writing
Whenever you think or you believe or you know, you’re a lot of other people: but the moment you feel, you’re nobody-but-yourself.
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Believe Feeling Moments People Thinking Yourself
It is with roses and locomotives that my poems are competing.
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Competition Myself Poem Rose
It takes courage to grow up and become who you really are.
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Courage Grow Up Yourself
It takes courage to grow up and become who you really are.
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Courage Grow Up Yourself
Be of love a little more careful than of anything.
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Advice Care Deep Love Wisdom
And now you are and I am and we’re a mystery which will never happen again.
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Love Myself Mystery Yourself
The snow doesn’t give a soft white damn whom it touches.
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Change Nature Soft Touch
I do not know what it is about you that closes and opens; only something in me understands the voice of your eyes is deeper than all roses.
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Deep Eyes Myself Rose Understand Voice
Here 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 grows higher than the soul can hope or mind can hide. And this is the wonder that’s keeping the stars apart i carry your heart (i carry it in my heart)
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Deep Growth Hope Life Love Mindset Myself Relationship Secret Sky Soul Tree
Exists no miracle mightier than this: to feel.
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Existence Feeling Magic
Someone asked me what home was and all I could think of were the stars on the tip of your tongue, the flowers sprouting from your mouth, the roots entwined in the gaps between your fingers, the ocean echoing inside of your ribcage.
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Fingers Flower Home Ocean Stars Thinking Tongue
And now you are and I am and we’re a mystery which will never happen again.
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Love Myself Mystery Yourself
Here’s to opening and upward… and to yourself and up with you and up with and up with laughing.
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Laughter Open Yourself
Well, write poetry, for God’s sake, it’s the only thing that matters.
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Art God Poetry Writing
I thank you God for this most amazing day, for the leaping greenly spirits of trees, and for the blue dream of sky and for everything which is natural, which is infinite, which is yes.
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Dreams Forever God Nature Sky Spirit Thankful Tree

Here’s to opening and upward… and to yourself and up with you and up with and up with laughing.

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Here’s to opening and upward… and to yourself and up with you and up with and up with laughing.

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