Friday, May 4, 2012

Chillaxin' With My Right Brain

This is a great love narrative.

by e. e. cummings

anyone's any was all to her(Jackson Pollack) 
anyone lived in a pretty how town
(with up so floating many bells down)
spring summer autumn winter
he sang his didn't he danced his did

Women and men(both little and small)
cared for anyone not at all
they sowed their isn't they reaped their same
sun moon stars rain 
children guessed(but only a few
and down they forgot as up they grew 
autumn winter spring summer)
that noone loved him more by more 

when by now and tree by leaf
she laughed his joy she cried his grief
bird by snow and stir by still
anyone's any was all to her 
wish by spirit and if by yes. 
someones married their everyones
laughed their cryings and did their dance
(sleep wake hope and then)they
said their nevers they slept their dream

stars rain sun moon
(and only the snow can begin to explain
how children are apt to forget to remember
with up so floating many bells down)

one day anyone died i guess
(and noone stooped to kiss his face)
busy folk buried them side by side
little by little and was by was

all by all and deep by deep                          Klimpt, The Kiss.
and more by more they dream their sleep
noone and anyone earth by april
wish by spirit and if by yes. 
Women and men(both dong and ding)
summer autumn winter spring
reaped their sowing and went their came
sun moon stars rain
If you could interpret this, you were 
using your left brain. Please promise,
at least for today, you won't
say your nevers or sleep your dream.
Now for some music! 

I really enjoyed, "Rainbow Abstract." 
Jesse Brethorstt 2010

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