Meanwhile, the sword began to wilt into gory icicles, to…
““Meanwhile, the sword began to wilt into gory icicles, to slather and thaw. It was a wonderful thing, the way it all melted as ice melts when the Father eases the fetters off the frost and unravels the water-ropes. He who wields power over time and tide: He is the true Lord.””
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 depicts power over time as a melting, freeing force, likening it to a divine release from constraints.
In simple terms: Power over time frees us like melting ice.
Seek freedom from constraints.
Themes
Mood
Type
When to use this quote
- personal liberation
- creative process
- overcoming oppression
- spiritual practice
Key Concepts
Questions to Reflect On
- What constraints are you melting away?
- How does time influence your sense of power?
Power can be fleeting and destructive.