persistent, flowing through fallen shadows, excavating…
““persistent, flowing through fallen shadows, excavating tunnels, drilling silences, insisting, running under my pillow, brushing past my temples, covering my eyelids with another, intangible skin made of air, its wandering nations, its drowsy tribes migrate through the provinces of my body, it crosses, re-crosses under the bridges of my bones, slips into my left ear, spills out from my right, climbs the nape of my neck, turns and turns in my skull, wanders across the terrace of my forehead, conjures visions, scatters them, erases my thoughts one by one with hands of unwetting water, it evaporates them, black surge, tide of pulse-beats, murmur of water groping forward repeating the same meaningless syllable, I hear its sleepwalking delirium losing itself in serpentine galleries of echoes, it comes back, drifts off, comes back, endlessly flings itself off the edges of my cliffs, and I don’t stop falling and I fall””
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 portrays an uncontrollable, relentless inner turmoil that overwhelms consciousness, likened to water flowing through the body and mind, erasing thoughts and creating endless cycles of distraction and collapse.
In simple terms: An endless inner storm of thoughts and feelings overwhelms the mind.
Recognize and calm the mental turbulence.
Themes
Mood
Type
When to use this quote
- writing
- meditation
- therapy
- artistic inspiration
- stress management
Key Concepts
Questions to Reflect On
- How does this inner turbulence affect your daily life?
- What practices can you use to ground yourself?
The metaphor may romanticize mental distress, overlooking the need for concrete coping strategies.