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<1A Poem is>1

  <1something that someone is saying>1

<1no louder, Pip, than my "goodnight' -->1
<1words with a tune, which outstaying>1
     <1their speaker travel as far>1
   <1as that amazing, vibrant tight>1
   <1from a long-extinguished star>1.
           <1Jon Stallworthy>1

             <1Landscapes>1

                          <1e. e. cummings>1

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--humam merely being
doubt unimaginable You ?

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





<1from "Lines Composed a Few Miles above>1
<1Tintern Abb . . .