Fiery Quote by Alicia Ostriker
““The life spills over, some days. She cannot be at rest, Wishes she could explode Like that red tree— The one that bursts into fire All this week. Senses her infinite smallness But can’t seize it, Recognizes the folly of desire, The folly of withdrawal— Kicks at the curb, the pavement, If only she could, at this moment, When what she’s doing is plodding To the bus stop, to go to school, Passing that fiery tree—if only she could Be making love, Be making a painting, Be exploding, be speeding through the universe Like a photon, like a shower Of yellow flames— She believes if she could only catch up With the riding rhythm of things, of her own electrons, Then she would be at rest— If she could forget school, Climb the tree, Be the tree, burn like that.””
About This Quote
Source Poem: Untitled, unknown publication
The poet longs to merge with fiery energy, feeling trapped by routine and yearning for creative explosion.
In simple terms: She wants to break free and become the fire.
Embrace spontaneity over monotony.
Themes
Mood
Type
When to use this quote
- daily routine
- art creation
- personal reflection
- self‑actualization
Key Concepts
Questions to Reflect On
- What stifles your creative spark?
- How can routine coexist with passion?
May idealize chaos without practical path.