E.E. Cummings

)when what hugs stopping earth than silent ismore silent than more than much more is ortotal sun oceaning than any thistear jumping from each most least eye of star and without was if minus and shall beimmeasurable happenless unnowshuts more than open could that every treeor than all his life more death begins to grow end's ending then these dolls of joy and griefthese recent memories of future dreamthese perhaps who have lost their shadows ifwhich did not do the losing spectres mine until out of merely not nothing comesonly one snowflake(and we speak our names : 

)when what hugs stopping earth than silent ismore silent than more than much more is ortotal sun oceaning than any thistear jumping from each most least eye of star and without was if minus and shall beimmeasurable happenless unnowshuts more than open could that every treeor than all his life more death begins to grow end's ending then these dolls of joy and griefthese recent memories of future dreamthese perhaps who have lost their shadows ifwhich did not do the losing spectres mine until out of merely not nothing comesonly one snowflake(and we speak our names