Sunday, April 12, 2009

Sunday Night Poetry XII

I Thank You God

i thank You God for most this amazing
day:for the leaping greenly spirits of trees
and a blue true dream of sky;and for everything
which is natural which is infinite which is yes

(i who have died am alive again today,
and this is the sun's birthday;this is the birth
day of life and of love and wings:and of the gay
great happening illimitably earth)

how should tasting touching hearing seeing
breathing any - lifted from the no
of all nothing - human merely being
doubt unimaginable You?

(now the ears of my ears awake and
now the eyes of my eyes are opened)

E.E. Cummings



Thanks to the ear
that someone may hear

Thanks to seeing
that someone may see

Thanks to feeling
that someone may feel

Thanks to touch
that one may be touched

Thanks to flowering of white moon
and spreading shawl of black night
holding villages and cities together

James Berry


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K said...

Erm but China you leave us with beautiful poetry and disappear yourself...I sense writers block or work has you snowed under. Just passing by to say ola!

Vimbai said...

K my china, you hit the nail on the head, twas a mixture of both...i am rubbish at multi-tasking, hehehe.