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Comment 8 of 28, added on February 15th, 2006 at 7:37 PM.
I think this poem deals with lost souls, yes, but I think it also deals
with making connections to other people. The spider is casting its
gossamer out, trying to make a connection, just like we all need to reach
out and make connections with each other in order to break the "isolation"
in which both we and the spider hang.
Comment 7 of 28, added on February 10th, 2006 at 12:37 PM.
I belive that we are all like the spider. We have no consequnce of life
or death, we start dying the moment we are born. We have to reach our
goals, find our identity before it is too late and the final bell has
toled. We are all patient to find our identity and compared to other
creatures that may be out there we are noiseless and silent. We fling
suicidally from branch to corner looking for somewhere to rest, something
from United States
Comment 6 of 28, added on February 6th, 2006 at 9:50 PM.
I think he is relating us to that spider, it's sending out hisself to his
oppurtunities, evertirelessly unrealing trying to find more about his
sourndings. Yet we are the same trying to acheive or goals, opening
outselves to try to figure out the world around us. Were stuck where we are
"till the gossamer thread you fling" i dunno this is what i got from it.
Frank from United States
Comment 5 of 28, added on February 6th, 2006 at 9:52 PM.
i really quite like this poem, its awesome, i love the way he compares the
spider, endlessly striving to reach its goal of spinning its web to the
soul endlessly striving to find an identity! its such a random comparison
and its awesome!
Comment 4 of 28, added on January 26th, 2006 at 10:35 PM.
the spider is forever creating its web to explore its vast surroundings.
this is compared to the speaker's soul because the soul is "ceaselessly
musing." it is always searching for spiritual fulfillment within its
"measureless oceans of space," similar to the spider's vast surroundings.
i don't think the soul is waiting for a body as stated below. I think the
soul is trying to...kinda discover itself. its in search of its identity,
which it will not find until it creates the bridge between itself and
whatever it is that it needs to find.
anonymous from United States
Comment 3 of 28, added on November 1st, 2005 at 7:50 AM.
in Russia, spider is term for a womans vagina. My dogs spider is leaking
Comment 2 of 28, added on May 19th, 2005 at 10:30 PM.
a noiseless patient spider: the spider is making a web, making a home for
itself. kinda like a soul waiting for a body. the soul is making a bridge
"till the ductile anchor hold, Till the gossamer thread you fling catch
marissa from United States
Comment 1 of 28, added on April 21st, 2005 at 8:43 AM.
this poem is very strange and i dont understand why the title has to do
with a spider, i really dont get that
Jason from United States
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