The busy chatter of the heat Shrilled like a parakeet; And…
“The busy chatter of the heat Shrilled like a parakeet; And shuddering at the noonday light The dust lay dead and white As powder on a mummy's face, Or fawned with simian grace Round booths with many a hard bright toy And wooden brittle joy: The cap and bells of Time the Clown That, jangling, whistled down Young cherubs hidden in the guise Of every bird that flies; And star-bright masks for youth to wear, Lest any dream that fare Bright pilgrim past our ken, should see Hints of Reality.”
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 paints vivid, surreal images of heat, dust, and time, suggesting that reality is filtered through imagination and perception.
In simple terms: Imagery shows how perception shapes reality.
Notice how perception colors reality.
Themes
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Type
When to use this quote
- reading poetry
- visual arts
- creative writing
- mindfulness practice
Key Concepts
Questions to Reflect On
- How does heat affect your perception?
- What masks do we wear to hide reality?
Interpretation may vary; images may see chaos rather than meaning.