Somewhere I Have Never Travelled, Gladly Beyond

Irina Iriser (2020)

E.E. Cummings

 

somewhere i have never travelled,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

Ashutosh Sonwani (2020) 

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 skilfully,mysteriously)her first rose

Simon Berger (2020)

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;

Simon Berger (2020)

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

Pixabay (2021)

(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)

nobody,not even the rain,has such small hands

Karolina Grabowska (2021)

Somewhere I Have Never Travelled, Gladly Beyond

By E.E. Cummings