e.e. cummings magic

This is an actual poem by e.e. cummings. *Warning* It makes no sense. But I read it and loved it anyway and wanted to share it with you. So here you go!

open your heart
i'll give you a treasure
of tiniest world
a piece of forever with

summitless younger than
angels are mountains
rivery forests
towerful towns(queen

poet king float
sprout heroes of moonstar
flutter to and
swim blossoms of person)through

musical shadows while hunted
by daemons
seethe luminous
leopards(on wingfeet of thingfear)

come ships go
snowily sailing
perfect silence.
Absolute ocean