I Meet Only Face To Face, Comments

I like this poem: it is pure poetry, it doesn't directly say its meaning but suggests its meaning through imagery. I see the intimacy of the opening stanza between soul-mates or the poet and her muse or human lovers. Mystical poetry in all languages is open to several interpretations. The other person seems content with the solitude for two in this room (even the angels have departed) but for the speaker the room is only a temporary place, must one step on a vast staircase. And she takes the next step upward, Apparently without her partner.

Revelations! Meeting with the muse of your sweet love. Thanks for sharing.

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