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Flower in the crannied wall
Flower in the crannied wall, I pluck you out of the crannies; -- Hold you here, root and all, in my hand, Little flower -- but if I could understand What you are, root and all, and all in all, I should know what God and man is.
 / Photo by David Masters /
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Commentary by Ivan M. Granger
Since Lord Tennyson kept his poem short, I'll keep my commentary short, as well.
Maybe this poem's observation of the flower is a bit sentimental, but that final lines have an alliterative delight, and its depth of insight shouldn't be overlooked--
but if I could understand
What you are, root and all, and all in all,
I should know what God and man is.
Any thing -- any object, any person, any experience -- no matter how mundane or humble, when truly and fully encountered, becomes a doorway to enlightenment.
Have a beautiful day!
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