Nature

Nightfall: II

by John Freeman 1880–1929

From Poems New and Old (1920)

Nature

Only joy now
Come in silence,
Come before your look's forgot;
Come and hearken
While the lonely shadow
Broadens on the hill and then is not.

Now the hour is,
Here the place is,
Here am I who saw thee here.
Evening darkens
All is still and marvellous,
Now the sharp stars in the deep sky peer.

Come and fill me
As the wind fills
Leafy wide boughs of a tree;
Come and windlike
Cleanse my slumbrous branches,
Come and moonlike bathe the leaves of me.

MLA

Freeman, John. “Nightfall: II.” Poetry Codex, poetrycodex.com/poem/freeman/59/.

Chicago

Freeman, John. “Nightfall: II.” Poetry Codex. https://poetrycodex.com/poem/freeman/59/.

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