Blowing bubbles

This poem is almost like an old myth about old titans watching the earth age. It seems as though the person in the first line "He sits apoun his ledge quite and meek blowing bubbles" is the entropy of the universe itself.

He exists in all places, with a tail being endlessly devoured, as if he is like Jormungandr, the Norse serpent who encircles the world.

One thing I am curious about it this line:

"Mentioned in hushed and disproved tones"

Are people afraid of the man blowing bubbles? Is what he is doing taboo? I'm curious as to why he is mentioned in hush tones.

Thank you for sharing this.

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" He is the end the tail that's to be endlessly devoured "

Pardon me, but I didn't quite understand this line. Would you mind explain? The rest of it I feel I have a fair grasp on but I feel the poem's tone is a bit off, in what way wish I could explain but I can't.

You should checkout the English football club West Ham, they're club song is called 'forever blowing bubbles' so i thought it would be interesting for you?