in time of daffodils

in time of daffodils(who know
the goal of living is to grow)
forgetting why,remember how

in time of lilacs who proclaim
the aim of waking is to dream,
remember so(forgetting seem)

in time of roses(who amaze
our now and here with paradise)
forgetting if,remember yes

in time of all sweet things beyond
whatever mind may comprehend,
remember seek(forgetting find)

and in a mystery to be
(when time from time shall set us free)
forgetting me,remember me

-e e cummings

I'm not sure what color my text is actually supposed to be, but I rather like this aqua-ish color that I have chosen in its place. I am in love with that poem. We're doing a setting of it in RDC for the fall concert. To be fair, I'm in love with a lot of things lately. It's pretty cool.T