The magnificent cause of being, The imagination, the one reality In this imagined world
Is it that special someone;
Leaves you With him for whom no phantasy moves, And you are pierced by a death.
someone special.
This poem tells of a woman who is grieving for someone who has died. The triumvirate of imagination, world, and reality is at work. Reality then has its special Stevensian meaning as the world's "being", its vivification and articulation by the imagination. Grieving's "black blooms" occlude her imagination, leaving her in a similar state to the deceased "for whom no phantasy moves". Thus is she poisoned. The poem may be compared to "The Snow Man" and "The Emperor of Ice Cream".
Poems For Someone Special
for that someone special
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Maybe someone has a special
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sending someone special a
Someone Special Framed Poem
Is it that special someone;
Leaves you With him for whom no phantasy moves, And you are pierced by a death.
someone special.
This poem tells of a woman who is grieving for someone who has died. The triumvirate of imagination, world, and reality is at work. Reality then has its special Stevensian meaning as the world's "being", its vivification and articulation by the imagination. Grieving's "black blooms" occlude her imagination, leaving her in a similar state to the deceased "for whom no phantasy moves". Thus is she poisoned. The poem may be compared to "The Snow Man" and "The Emperor of Ice Cream".
Poems For Someone Special
for that someone special
poems for someone special
Maybe someone has a special
someone special Pictures
PoemsOprettet af
sending someone special a
Someone Special Framed Poem
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