Do you believe that a poem has not one meaning but imports as numerous as the eyes that experience its existence and try to piece together how it exists in their life? that the core of a poem is some internal light that the poet has basked in which has manifested itself on the page?
but that for each of us who is touched by its presence it is an aurora borealis which holds us rooted panting in excitement lost in admiration and appreciating that someone somewhere understands?
that an encounter with a poem is like trying to find shapes in the clouds or constellations in the stars or meanings in inkblots
that within its randomness patterns emerge and each one may discover exactly what one is looking for that within this meeting of minds there is an universal connect a personality test- that reveals both the reader and the poet
so while reading any poem it may be worthwhile to think what did I learn about you? and what did I learn about myself?