Sylvia Plath

Sculptor

Sculptor - meaning Summary

Vision Made Flesh in Bronze

The poem imagines a sculptor who gives form and weight to disembodied visions and spirits. Those bodiless figures seek tangible bodies; the artist’s hands alone confer durable, authoritative presence in bronze, wood, and stone. The finished sculptures outlast and dwarf living bodies, offering a static, intensified life that both enfranchises and silences the formerly restless spirits. The poem explores creation as a trade: vision exchanged for corporeal permanence.

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To his house the bodiless Come to barter endlessly Vision, wisdom, for bodies Palpable as his, and weighty. Hands moving move priestlier Than priest's hands, invoke no vain Images of light and air But sure stations in bronze, wood, stone. Obdurate, in dense-grained wood, A bald angel blocks and shapes The flimsy light; arms folded Watches his cumbrous world eclipse Inane worlds of wind and cloud. Bronze dead dominate the floor, Resistive, ruddy-bodied, Dwarfing us. Our bodies flicker Toward extinction in those eyes Which, without him, were beggared Of place, time, and their bodies. Emulous spirits make discord, Try entry, enter nightmares Until his chisel bequeaths Them life livelier than ours, A solider repose than death's.

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