Poetry

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Somewhere I Have Never Travelled

By E.E Cummings

somewhere I have never travelled, gladly beyond

somewhere-never-traveled (internal rhyme)

any experience,your eyes have their silence:

experience-silence (internal rhyme)

in your most frail gesture are things which enclose me,

or which I cannot touch because they are too near

which-touch (internal rhyme)

your slightest look easily will unclose me

slightest- easily closed-myself (end rhyme: slant/inexact rhyme)

though I have closed myself as fingers,

closed-myself (end rhyme: slant/inexact rhyme)

you open always petal by petal myself as Spring opens

(touching skilfully,my steriously) her first rose

skillfully-steriously (internal rhyme)

or if your wish be to close me,I and

wish-close (end rhyme:slant/inexact rhyme)

my life will shut very beautifully,suddenly,

beautifully-suddenly (internal rhyme)

as when the heart of this flower imagines

heart-flower (end rhyme:slant/inexact rhyme)

the snow carefully everywhere descending;

carefully-everywhere (internal rhyme)

nothing which we are to perceive in this world equals

which-perceive (end rhyme:slant/inexact rhyme)

the power of your intense fragility: whose texture

compels me with the color of its countries,

color-countries (internal rhyme)

rendering death and forever with each breathing

death-breathing (exact rhyme)

(I do not know what it is about you that closes

not-know (end rhyme:slant/inexact rhyme)

and opens;only something in me understands

open-only (end rhyme:slant/inexact rhyme)

the voice of your eyes is deeper than all roses)

voice-eyes (end rhyme:slant/inexact rhyme)

nobody,not even the rain,has such small hands

has-hand (end rhyme:slant/inexact rhyme)

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