想起康明斯的一首詩，同樣的沉迷，同樣的不可理喻，但沒有卑微

i carry your heart with me - E. E. Cummings i carry your heart with me(i carry it in my heart)i am never without it(anywhere i go you go,my dear;and whatever is done by only me is your doing,my darling) i fear no fate(for you are my fate,my sweet)i want no world(for beautiful you are my world,my true) and it’s you are whatever a moon has always meant and whatever a sun will always sing is you here is the deepest secret nobody knows (here is the root of the root and the bud of the bud and the sky of the sky of a tree called life;which grows higher than soul can hope or mind can hide) and this is the wonder that's keeping the stars apart i carry your heart(i carry it in my heart)

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• 謝謝70提供此詩，我發現西方這類的詩作特別多，而中國似乎比較少，也許是我孤陋寡聞，沒注意的緣故。 -WXCTEATIME- ♀ (0 bytes) () 12/05/2011 postreply 08:05:51

• 我更寡聞，不過我的確覺得中西的 -七零- ♂ (27 bytes) () 12/05/2011 postreply 08:28:16