[(here is the root of the root and the bud of the bud]
Cento after E.E. Cummings, [i carry your heart with me(i carry it in]
[(here is the root of the root and the bud of the bud]
by only me is your doing,my darling)
i carry your heart(i carry it in my heart)
i go you go,my dear;and whatever is done
i carry your heart with me(i carry it in
and the sky of the sky of a tree called life;which grows
higher than soul can hope or mind can hide)
i fear
no world(for beautiful you are my world,my true)
no fate(for you are my fate,my sweet)i want
and this is the wonder that's keeping the stars apart
here is the deepest secret nobody knows.— Adam Powers
Cento after E.E. Cummings, [i carry your heart with me(i carry it in]
