this(let's remember)day died again and 
again;whose golden,crimson dooms conceive 
 
an oceaning abyss of orange dream 
 
larger than sky times earth:a flame beyond 
soul immemorially forevering am- 
and as collapsing that grey mind by wave 
doom disappeared,out of perhaps(who knows?) 
 
eternity floated a blossoming 
 
(while anyone might slowly count to soon) 
rose-did you see her?darling,did you(kiss 
me)quickly count to never?you were wrong 
 
-then all the way from perfect nowhere came 
 
(as easily as we forget something) 
livingest the imaginable moon
Edward Estlin Cummings
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