if i believe (e e cummings):
if i believe in death
be sure of this
it is because you have loved me,
moon and sunset
stars and flowers
gold creshendo and silver muting of seatides
i trusted not, one night
when in my fingers drooped your shining body
when my heart sang between your perfect breasts
darkness and beauty of stars
was on my mouth petals danced
against my eyes and down
the singing reaches of
my soul spoke the green
greeting pale departing irrevocable sea
i knew thee death.
and when i have offered up each fragrant
night,when all my days
shall have been before a certain
face become white perfume only,
from the ashes then thou wilt rise and thou
wilt come to her and brush
the mischief from her eyes and fold her
mouth the new
flower with
thy unimaginable
wings,where dwells the breath
of all persisting stars
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