Doom of Exiles
Doom of Exiles - meaning Summary
Return to Ruined Inner City
Plath’s poem portrays a return to consciousness as a bleak homecoming. After emerging from a vast sleep, speakers find their inner world transformed into a ruined metropolis of catacombs where joy and music are silenced and time marks alienation and death. Attempts to recover a lost wholeness or original innocence end in decay and obscenity, yet the speakers persist in probing the impenetrable core that contains humanity’s enigma.
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