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Feb 27

Poetic craft is a carcass, a sham. If poetry doesn’t come as naturally as leaves to a tree, then it better not come at all…A poem needs understanding through the senses. The point of diving in a lake is not immediately to swim to the shore; it’s to be in the lake, to luxuriate in the sensation of water. You do not work the lake out. It is an experience beyond thought. Poetry soothes and emboldens the soul to accept mystery.
— Ben Wishaw as John Keats in Jane Campion’s Bright Star

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