Wow. All I can say is.....wow.
For C.W.B.
I.
Let us live in a lull of the long winter winds
Where the shy, silver-antlered
reindeer go
On dainty hoofs with their white rabbit friends
Amidst the delicate flowering snow.
All of our thoughts will be fairer than doves.
We will live upon wedding-cake
frosted with sleet.
We will build us a house from two red tablecloths
And wear scarlet mittens on both
hands and feet.
II.
Alder and aspen and popular and
birch;
With star-flower rosaries and moss
blankets for church.
All of our dreams will be clearer than glass,
Clad in the water or sun as you
wish,
We will watch the white feet of the young morning pass,
And dine upon honey and small shiny
fish.
III.
Let us live where the twilight lives after dark,
In the deep drowsy blue, let us make
a home.
Let us meet in the cool evening grass with a stork,
And a whistle of willow played by a
gnome.
Half-asleep, half-awake, we shall hear, we shall know
The soft "Miserere" the
wood-swallow tolls,
We will wander away where the wild raspberries grow,
And eat them for tea from two
lily-white bowls.
~
Elizabeth Bishop
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