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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=565012" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>My Father Moved Through Dooms Of Love</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">34</div><div style="margin:10px 0">my father moved through dooms of love <br>through sames of am through haves of give, <br>singing each morning out of each night <br>my father moved through depths of height</div><div style="margin:10px 0">this motionless forgetful where <br>turned at his glance to shining here; <br>that if(so timid air is firm) <br>under his eyes would stir and squirm</div><div style="margin:10px 0">newly as from unburied which <br>floats the first who,his april touch <br>drove sleeping selves to swarm their fates <br>woke dreamers to their ghostly roots</div><div style="margin:10px 0">and should some why completely weep <br>my father's fingers brought her sleep:<br>vainly no smallest voice might cry <br>for he could feel the mountains grow.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Lifting the valleys of the sea <br>my father moved through griefs of joy; <br>praising a forehead called the moon <br>singing desire into begin</div><div style="margin:10px 0">joy was his song and joy so pure <br>a heart of star by him could steer <br>and pure so now and now so yes <br>the wrists of twilight would rejoice</div><div style="margin:10px 0">keen as midsummer's keen beyond<br>conceiving mind of sun will stand,<br>so strictly(over utmost him<br>so hugely) stood my father's dream</div><div style="margin:10px 0">his flesh was flesh his blood was blood:<br>no hungry man but wished him food;<br>no cripple wouldn't creep one mile<br>uphill to only see him smile.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Scorning the Pomp of must and shall<br>my father moved through dooms of feel;<br>his anger was as right as rain<br>his pity was as green as grain</div><div style="margin:10px 0">septembering arms of year extend <br>yes humbly wealth to foe and friend <br>than he to foolish and to wise<br>offered immeasurable is</div><div style="margin:10px 0">proudly and(by octobering flame <br>beckoned)as earth will downward climb, <br>so naked for immortal work <br>his shoulders marched against the dark</div><div style="margin:10px 0">his sorrow was as true as bread:<br>no liar looked him in the head; <br>if every friend became his foe <br>he'd laugh and build a world with snow.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">My father moved through theys of we, <br>singing each new leaf out of each tree <br>(and every child was sure that spring <br>danced when she heard my father sing)</div><div style="margin:10px 0">then let men kill which cannot share, <br>let blood and flesh be mud and mire, <br>scheming imagine,passion willed, <br>freedom a drug that's bought and sold</div><div style="margin:10px 0">giving to steal and cruel kind, <br>a heart to fear,to doubt a mind, <br>to differ a disease of same,<br>conform the pinnacle of am</div><div style="margin:10px 0">though dull were all we taste as bright, <br>bitter all utterly things sweet,<br>maggoty minus and dumb death <br>all we inherit,all bequeath</div><div style="margin:10px 0">and nothing quite so least as truth<br>--i say though hate were why men breathe--<br>because my Father lived his soul <br>love is the whole and more than all</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=E.+E.+Cummings">E. E. Cummings</a><div class=q>
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my father moved through dooms of love 
through sames of am through haves of give, 
singing each morning out of each night 
my father moved through depths of height

this motionless forgetful where 
turned at his glance to shining here; 
that i..."></div>
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