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(Creative Non-Fiction, Fiction, Poetry, Metaphysical Musings, Occasional Humor and B.S.) featuring Guest Musicians, Poets, and Other Creators because variety is the spice of life.
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Showing posts with label transformation. Show all posts
Showing posts with label transformation. Show all posts
Monday, June 03, 2013
Transformation
The mark of your ignorance is the depth of your belief in injustice and tragedy. What the caterpillar calls the end of the world, the master calls a butterfly.
~~ Richard Bach, "Illusions"
[Tomorrow: Chat with Cleverbot IV]
Tuesday, February 12, 2013
Guest Poet: Stephen Crane
This is not your feel-good poem. Just so you know . . . ~~GH
In the Desert
In the desert
I saw a creature, naked, bestial,
Who, squatting upon the ground,
Held his heart in his hands,
And ate of it.
I said: "Is it good, friend?"
"It is bitter -- bitter," he answered;
"But I like it
Because it is bitter,
And because it is my heart."
I saw a creature, naked, bestial,
Who, squatting upon the ground,
Held his heart in his hands,
And ate of it.
I said: "Is it good, friend?"
"It is bitter -- bitter," he answered;
"But I like it
Because it is bitter,
And because it is my heart."
~~Stephen Crane
I would not presume to tell you what meaning to make of a poem. I wandered around the 'net a bit, read some interpretations of "In the Desert" and even listened/watched two YouTube video readings of it. As usual, the meaning(s) I derive don't match what I saw.
I won't try to explain what I think it means, but let me say that I don't see this as a scary or intimidating or shocking or negative poem. If I were to read it aloud, I would not use a threatening tone.
Don't we all "eat our hearts out" sometimes?
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