e. e. Cummings Poem

Impressions I

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Lady of Silence
from the winsome cage of
thy body
rose

through the sensible
night
a
quick bird

(tenderly upon
the dark’s prodigious face
thy
voice
scattering perfume-gifted
wings
suddenly escorts
with feet
sun-sheer

the smarting beauty of dawn)

Impressions IV
La Guerre IV

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