The Best Revenge

i have found what you are like

the rain,

       (Who feathers frightened fields

with the superior dust-of-sleep.  wields

easily the pale club of the wind

and swirled justly souls of flower strike

the air in utterable coolness

deeds of green thrilling light

                                           with thinned

newfragile yellows

                                            lurch and.press

-in the woods

             which

                       stutter

                                    and

                                            sing

And the coolness of your smile is

stirringsofbirds between my arms;but

i should rather than anything

have(almost when hugeness will shut

quietly)almost,

                            your kiss

— e.e. cummings

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