Lazy Monday: i carry your heart with me

Not much to say today. The weekend was nice and relaxed, spent Holiday shopping and planning and spending it with people I love. Some dramatic friendship issues came up, which are taxing and, frankly, annoying - but I'll figure it all out.

Found via pinterest: Etsy shop here.

Was reminded of this poem from something this weekend, and I remembered how much I love it. It's just so...certain. And loving and true and raw and real.  It is what I hope for one day.

i carry your heart with me

       by e.e. cummings

i carry your heart with me(i carry it in
my heart)i am never without it(anywhere
i go you go,my dear;and whatever is done
by only me is your doing,my darling)

                                    i fear
no fate(for you are my fate,my sweet)i want
no world(for beautiful you are my world,my true)
and it's you are whatever a moon has always meant 
and whatever a sun will always sing is you

here is the deepest secret nobody knows
(here is the root of the root and the bud of the bud
and the sky of the sky of a tree called life;which grows
higher than soul can hope or mind can hide)
and this is the wonder that's keeping the stars apart

i carry your heart(i carry it in my heart)