Aux Imagistes : William Carlos Williams

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I think I have never been so exalted
As I am now by you,
O frost bitten blossoms,
That are unfolding your wings
From out the envious black branches.

Bloom quickly and make much of the sunshine
The twigs conspire against you
Hear them!
They hold you from behind

You shall not take wing
Except wing by wing, brokenly
And yet --
Even they
Shall not endure for ever.

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We read that poem in 4th grade and I had a sudden love for poetry beyond rhymed couplets and naughty limericks... =)