The world's decay where the wind's hands have passed, And…
“The world's decay where the wind's hands have passed, And my head, worn out with love, at rest In my hands, and my hands full of dust.”
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 reflects decay and weariness, using wind and dust as metaphors for life's erosion and lingering love.
In simple terms: Life erodes, yet love persists amidst decay.
Accept impermanence while honoring love.
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When to use this quote
- grief counseling
- creative writing
- environmental activism
Key Concepts
Questions to Reflect On
- What does the wind symbolize for you?
- How do you find hope in decay?
May be overly melancholic for some readers.