I thank You, God, for most this amazing day: for the leaping greenly spirits of tree sand 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 birthday of life and of love and wings: and of the gay great happening illimitable earth)how should tasting touching hearing seeing breathing any---lifted from the new all nothing---human merely being doubt unimaginably You?(now the ears of my ears awake and now the eyes of my eyes are opened)
— E.E. Cummings
100 Selected Poems
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