I read this a few times and it still remains a mystery to me…which adds to the beauty of it. Sometimes poetry we don’t understand is more beautiful. There is something very sad and courageous in the words of the narrator, almost something final. I will read it a few more times but it’s very interesting. I want to dive into the mystery of who this person is speaking his words.
Perhaps it is the soul’s looking down after death and seeing the world he’s leaving behind…perhaps not. Some poems i think are better not being able to be figured out. It’s spirit and loveliness can be more sensed that way. Beautiful enigmatic poem.
Nature itself can be the wisest of teachers (your signature) May everything that is good and beautiful in springtime and the universe be reborn within you. Listen wait and be reborn.
Bless you.