The tree has entered my hands,
The sap has ascended my arms,
The tree has grown in my breast-
Downward,
The branches grow out of me, like arms.
Tree you are,
Moss you are,
You are violets with wind above them.
A child – so high – you are,
And all this is folly to the world.
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Plxxxxxxxx tell me maintheme of the poem A girl by ezra pound
After reading this ” so called poem ” no wonder he was declared mentally unsound.
ezra pound used the symbol of a tree pertaining to a girl. just like a girl, from being weak with no shapes and with no make ups, becomes more good-looking.
i think the writter is sad but i dont understand it all