Northern Woods

Enchanting footage of Family Michaels vacationing in Northern Wisconsin, late 50's, set to E. E. Cummings' poignant verse.

Somewhere I have never traveled, gladly beyond
any experience, your eyes have their silence:
in your most frail gesture are things which enclose me,
or which I cannot touch because they are too near

Your slightest look easily will unclose me
though I have closed myself as fingers,
you open always petal by petal myself as Spring opens
(touching skillfully, mysteriously) her first rose

Or if your wish be to close me, I and
my life will shut very beautifully, suddenly,
as when the heart of this flower imagines
the snow carefully everywhere descending;

Nothing which we are to perceive in this world equals
the power of your intense fragility: whose texture
compels me with the color of its countries,
rendering death and forever with each breathing

(I do not know what it is about you that closes
and opens; only something in me understands
the voice of your eyes is deeper than all roses)
nobody, not even the rain, has such small hands

--E.E. Cummings

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Entertainment

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• E.E. Cummings
• Family
• Nature
• Nostalgia

[RobertNelsonMichaels]

Thank you. The background is entitled "Duet in the Park", not sure who the composer is.