Poetry For Thought - Spring is like a perhaps hand

Spring is like a perhaps hand

by E. E. Cummings 

      III

Spring is like a perhaps hand

(which comes carefully

out of Nowhere) arranging

a window,into which people look (while

people stare

arranging and changing placing

carefully there a strange

thing and a known thing here)

and

changing everything carefully

spring is like a perhaps

Hand in a window

(carefully to

and fro moving New and

Old things,while

people stare carefull

moving a perhaps

fraction of flower here placing

an inch of air there)

and

without breaking anything.