The room was suddenly rich
and the great bay-window was
Spawning snow and pink roses against
it
Soundlessly collateral and incompatible:
World is suddener than we
fancy it.
World is crazier and more of
it than we think,
Incorrigibly plural. I peel and portion
A tangerine and
spit the pips and feel
The drunkenness of things being various.
And the fire flames with a
bubbling sound for world
Is more spiteful and gay than one supposes -
On
the tongue on the eyes on the ears in the palms of one's hands -
There is
more than glass between the snow and the huge roses.
~ Louis MacNeice
~
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