Elucidations of a Primal Being

CANTOS I (Tract I) The woods were stirring,and the stars twinkling, the wind whispering a thousand new breezes; ....if a sound came, it came with smiles ----- and if it spoke it would call me friend.... and I would call it mother, or brother or sister, or God? Dare I say 'God' for such a simple thing? ---- But what I feel is as real as any science.... something behind the green curtain; .... Something, under the speck of flower shoots, that bloom as ornate as any chic-portrait or seem to thrust higher than man's great skyscrapers, speckled anew each spring, for mine eyes, and yours and the world's Dare I say 'God?' (Who Reveals)