Spring is like a perhaps hand

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
.
. . .
Siempre, bueeno, desde hace como tres años que lo conocí, me ha gustado este poema
(las palabras, mayúsculas-minúsculas, los ( ), espacios...) y se me hizo que -tal vez-
queda bien para esta soleada primavera. Y ya.