I'm reading essays and analyses. I realised that what I love is the fact that I forget to analyse and interpret even those poems which are easily understandable and with a little background knowledge can be clearly analysed. Not because I'm lazy. I just don't want to know what they mean. I don't want to understand the message they send. I just let myself automatically apply the words to my own self, I let myself love every single word, phrase and line for what they are. Not just in an emotional way, not just to get the feeling of it.
But to
smoke one poem
every night.
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