somewhere i have never travelled

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somewhere i have never travelled        
! ]2 O2 \% x! ^by E. E. Cummings

somewhere i have never travelled,gladly beyond
# m! u% n  ?/ J* Y' gany experience,your eyes have their silence:
in your most frail gesture are things which enclose me,
) o) i2 P; r# v. f, W& V+ R+ hor which i cannot touch because they are too near
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3 v& N1 A, U% oyour slightest look easily will unclose me
though i have closed myself as fingers,
you open always petal by petal myself as Spring opens
(touching skilfully,mysteriously)her first rose

/ x# }# n  j  k, V) yor if your wish be to close me, i and
my life will shut very beautifully ,suddenly,
$ q4 \3 L0 y. U; v+ Qas when the heart of this flower imagines
9 r4 m6 G- _& [3 A( Ythe snow carefully everywhere descending;

6 s0 M5 @) I6 H! G$ dnothing which we are to perceive in this world equals
2 n2 Z( B7 Y8 p7 z, G" o# B1 i; Fthe power of your intense fragility:whose texture
compels me with the color of its countries,
rendering death and forever with each breathing

" F7 `- b0 v3 R- b(i do not know what it is about you that closes
, B% e: ~. U' @; u* h% B4 d7 Qand opens;only something in me understands
% e. {5 i' t& i! cthe voice of your eyes is deeper than all roses)
nobody,not even the rain,has such small hands