The thoughts go round and round

Two lines have have been bouncing around in my head since The Feast conference last week. The first, from e.e. cumming's anyone lived in a pretty how town:

stars rain sun moon

(and only the snow can begin to explain

how children are apt to forget to remember

with up so floating many bells down)
— e.e. cummings

And the second from Arcade Fire's Wake-up, which they played after discussed the band's partnership with Partners in Health, and amazing organization that works to provide healthcare to people living in poverty.

If the children don’t grow up,

our bodies get bigger but our hearts get torn up.
— Arcade Fire, Wake-up

It's all just bouncing around in my brain.