Auden said poetry makes nothing happen. But I wonder if the opposite could be true. It could make something happen.
Carol Ann DuffyRead
You have me like a drawing, erased, coloured in, untitled, signed by your tongue.
Interpretation
What this quote means
This quote reflects the complexity and depth of love, illustrating how one person's influence can shape another's identity and emotions.
In this quote, Carol Ann Duffy uses artistic imagery to convey the nuances of a romantic relationship. The metaphor of a drawing that has been erased, colored, and signed suggests the transformative power of love, where one partner can impact the other in profound ways, leaving an imprint that is both personal and dynamic, much like the creative process of art.
Themes
LoveIdentityTransformationRelationshipArt
In practice
Example use cases
This quote can be used during a heartfelt speech at a wedding.
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