Each pair there would have identical pitch.)(92)What may be an insignificant, unnoticed detail to others is, to Bishop, the confirmation in the value of an experience unique to that location.
The unmatched pitch of the clogs provides a means of grasping a moment in time and ascribing meaning to it.
She makes this discovery by slowing down to observe the small yet vital details that forge a memory, and in that she fines life.
Bishop never fails to raise questions, always in-between and never reaching finality.
“Our” communicates that Bishop is not alone, and with this poem’s placement in her collection — For those streaks, those mile-long, shiny, tearstains,aren’t waterfalls yet,in a quick age or so, as ages go here,they probably will be.
But if the streams and clouds keep travelling, travelling,the mountains look like the hills of capsized ships,slime-hung and barnacled.
Bishop takes this scene, one she is displeased with, one evoking sadness (“tearstains”), and manages to create an even more daunting image of an Earth underwater, encrusted with barnacles and draped in seaweed.
Here, the first mention of travelling comes in regards to the clouds and the streams.
” This yearning to both “dream our dreams” and “have them too” strikes Bishop as greedy, but then she submits to that greed.
While earlier in the stanza she admitted to finding the desire to travel immature, she cannot deny the pleasures of tourism.