Somewhere I have never Travelled gladly beyond

<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjMP-pi-8qlrUPOtNMaQ11QNGe70Kb_PrV8p-PAiWOigIkeA-SP7b7fy4Y6YrG0tKmWK7TPsWOYkHUMADFrQkhKz5m2c5vdjDXWcngcxhAoTCFYLxomwUfsGs3_OtX4z3dDq9qJZlGzNSBO/s1600/Somewhere%252520movie%252520image%252520Stephen%252520Dorff.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="232" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjMP-pi-8qlrUPOtNMaQ11QNGe70Kb_PrV8p-PAiWOigIkeA-SP7b7fy4Y6YrG0tKmWK7TPsWOYkHUMADFrQkhKz5m2c5vdjDXWcngcxhAoTCFYLxomwUfsGs3_OtX4z3dDq9qJZlGzNSBO/s320/Somewhere%252520movie%252520image%252520Stephen%252520Dorff.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><br /><br /><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: 12pt;">If you like my poems let them</span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: 12pt;">walk in the evening,a little behind you</span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: 12pt;">then people will say</span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: 12pt;">Along this road i saw a princess pass</span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: 12pt;">on her way to meet her lover</span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: 12pt;">(it was toward nightfall)with tall and ignorant servants so wrote Edward Estlin Cummings (1894-1962), possibly the most radical and innovative contemporary poet. Also a playwright, prose writer, and painter,  E. Cummings is known best for his highly experimental and thought-provoking poetic lyricism. Throughout his nine books (over 900 poems), he successfully pushed typography, punctuation, grammar, syntax, diction, imagery, and lyricism to their limits.</span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: 12pt;">But while Cummings seems to break even the limited literary rules of poetry, he usually adheres to the traditional rhymes and off-rhymes characteristic to earlier styles, giving his work the unique melange of tradition and experimentation that has gained him high acclaim.</span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: 12pt;">’somewhere i have never Traveled, gladly beyond</span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: 12pt;">any experience, your eyes have their silence:’</span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: 12pt;">rather, silvery mist painted landscapes retain </span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: 12pt;">more warmth, and i realize just how much </span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: 12pt;">i miss your company.</span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: 12pt;">i shudder, quietness surrounding me like an old</span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: 12pt;">wool blanket, thick but threadbare, thoroughly</span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: 12pt;">eliminating all feeling.</span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: 12pt;">hopelessly lost, i listen for some hidden meaning,</span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: 12pt;">a reason why you became suddenly silent,</span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: 12pt;">searching to return home.</span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: 12pt;">’somewhere i have never traveled, gladly beyond</span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: 12pt;">any experience, your eyes have their silence:</span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: 12pt;">a soft wind whistles by, hoping for my attention.</span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://www.shobii.co.nr/"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjm_Mydw5uvJWAVz0k5rTyp-qCN8LeeH6PQ690FaZmG8SkxvZcvD4U1qJNaoTEs0P7QZZEwRQ4cMzWgfovuxlReG55B-ENsUocz-H86_3Cq4TJDfVLFmsGWVi3qNVaUl4vkqReGY4J35_SM/s1600/logo.png" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"><br /></div></div>

Somewhere I have never Travelled gladly beyond

If you like my poems let them walk in the evening,a little behind you then people will say Along this road i saw a princess pass on her way ...

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