the air veined with balancings in the rootless spaces…
““the air veined with balancings in the rootless spaces where endless worlds are formed and dissolve snow duvet dancing in the night beating in the heart’s ear of a language so close to being here — memory of snow on the skin melted flakes of past images edgeless night on the edge of memory clouds assemble and dilate the straw thrown into the light bright plovers turning under the wind I listen again to what ear throat fingers and brain extract in a moment from the endless flowing stream of things a water that transports friable words which we pass from hand to hand from mouth to ear, bits of mourning and clarity — low voices and the footsteps become clear the embers of a life roll on without brakes red of a morning, of another sunset in the gorges, on the broken stonefields someone within me listens relentlessly to the inaudible beating in things. from " Nuits””
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 weaves memory, language, and sensory images to express the fleeting, layered nature of perception and existence.
In simple terms: Memory and language shape fleeting perception.
Embrace the fluidity of experience.
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When to use this quote
- reading poetry
- mindful observation
- creative writing
Key Concepts
Questions to Reflect On
- How does sensory detail affect your understanding?
- What emotions arise from the poem’s flow?
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