Spring is like a perhaps

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 carefully
moving a perhaps
fraction of flower here placing
an inch of air there) and

without breaking anything. 

e.e.cummings

(img. Katsumi Komagata, Little Tree, daqui)