A Love Like No Other
Auden's "As I Walked Out One Evening" struck a different chord with me. So many times when people talk about the kind of love they want and desire they do not know the words to use. But they do not have to fear, Auden's poems gives them the words to express how they feel. This love that Auden describes, seems like the purest kind of love to me. It's enduring. It defies logic. It changes one's way of life. We all yearn deep down for this kind of love. If it was not for poets like Auden we would yearn and yearn and yearn and yet never have the words. We try and grasp at straws to nail down how this love makes us feel but at the same time it feels fleeting.
But, just like all things, this love is not eternal. Auden paints this beautifully in his poem in such a way that it almost does not even seem to hurt to acknowledge that this love is not eternal. The beauty of this love is enough to assuage the pain that comes with knowing that it is not eternal.
I commented on Samantha Tedder and Raygan Boster's posts.
I totally agree. I completely forgot what my first attempts at commenting on your post said, but I also liken the undescribable factor of this kind of love to the love that God shows his people.
ReplyDelete-Madalyn Dillard