Monday, February 21, 2011

There Was a Child Wne Forth

This poem by Walt Whitman connects with me by just being that boy. When you pass by somethig you are that object you are that person. Being part of the drama department at school and feel like I somewhat understand part of his poem. Although acting is only a small piece of this poem. How everything is this boy and how this boy is everything as well, for me at lest I think of God naturally but then I think of the wind. I do not know why for sure. But I thought that beacause the wind and air sees everything it carries that voices of the world to other parts and connects us all together.

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  1. Like the air in Song of Myself..."everything is this boy and how this boy is everything as well" reminds me of the transparent eyeball in Emerson.

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