Wordsworth

[billy]

for me it feels like a poem asking for acceptance, to be what they are. that they, despite what others
may think, have good qualities. that sometimes we should take people (the poet) for what they are.
it also feels a like a plea to be understood. quite sad yet with a certain strength

i'm wondering about the title. possibly the fact that wordsworth wandered lonely as a cloud (the act of feeling alone) that and the flower connection.

thanks for the read Bianca