A Connotation Of Infinity Poem By Ee Cumming
a connotation of infinity
sharpens the temporal splendor of this nightwhen souls which have forgot frivolity
in lowliness, noting the fatal flight
of worlds whereto this earth’s a hurled dreamdown eager avenues of lifelessness
consider for how much themselves shall gleam,
in the poised radiance of perpetualness.
When what’s in velvet beyond doomed thoughtis like a woman amorous to be known;
and man, whose here is alway worse than naught,
feels the tremendous yonder for his own—on such a night the sea through her blind miles
of crumbling silence seriously smiles