Easter morning

i thank You God for most this amazing
day:for the leaping greenly spirits of trees
and 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 birth
day of life and of love and wings: and of the gay
great happening illimitably earth)

how should tasting touching hearing seeing
breathing any--lifted from the no
of all nothing--human merely being
doubt unimaginable You?

(now the ears of my ears awake and
now the eyes of my eyes are opened)

                                        e.e. cummings

Comments

[Janine]

Vicki this is just beautiful. A perfectly fitting focus for Easter morning.

[zephyr]

Thank you, Janine. i only just came across this poem, which is now a favorite.