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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? -Vijayalakshmi Harish 18.09.2012 Copyright © Vijayalakshmi Harish
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Sep 18, 2012
Sep 18, 2012 at 4:58 AM UTC
Poetry Rorschach
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? -Vijayalakshmi Harish 18.09.2012 Copyright © Vijayalakshmi Harish
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Sep 18, 2012
Sep 18, 2012 at 4:58 AM UTC
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