Stormy Weather

I feel like this poem just shows the different Paradigms that come about as time goes on. When the boy was twelve- this woman was the most beautiful human ever created. However, as he grew up his Paradigm shifted from the importance of her beauty to the importance of what she does. And this to me is what it is all about. When we view something at first, we have a judgement of what that person or thing is without even understanding the background to it. But once time goes on, and we understand more of the backgrounds of things then everything becomes more clear and the picture can become better understood.