PEOPLE The great gold apples of light Hang from the…
““PEOPLE The great gold apples of light Hang from the street's long bough Dripping their light On the faces that drift below, On the faces that drift and blow Down the night-time, out of sight In the wind's sad sough. The ripeness of these apples of night Distilling over me Makes sickening the white Ghost-flux of faces that hie Them endlessly, endlessly by Without meaning or reason why They ever should be.””
About This Quote
This interpretation was drafted with AI assistance. It is one reading of the quote, not the author's own explanation.
The poem juxtaposes bright, alluring images (gold apples of light) with a haunting, oppressive atmosphere, suggesting that alluring appearances can mask a sickening, meaningless drift of humanity.
In simple terms: Bright allure hides a sickening emptiness.
Beware superficial allure; seek deeper meaning.
Themes
Mood
Type
When to use this quote
- night walks
- urban isolation
- artistic inspiration
- personal reflection
Key Concepts
Questions to Reflect On
- What does the “gold apples of light” represent in your life?
- How do you confront meaningless drift?
The metaphor may be overly abstract, limiting concrete interpretation.