BE still. Be still. Do not speak. The charm of the hour, Fallen soft as a tear on a cheek, Holds me dumb in its power. Be still, oh, be still! Speech were pain In a moment like this. Call me not earthward again, E'en with a kiss. Leave me alone with my heart, To tremble and thrill. Oh, leave me before the tears start. Or stayand be still! | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...SEVEN TWILIGHTS: 4 by CONRAD AIKEN THE GOLDEN CORPSE by STEPHEN VINCENT BENET CONTRA MORTEM: THE WHEEL OF BEING I by HAYDEN CARRUTH DEDICATION IN THESE DAY by HAYDEN CARRUTH SURFACES AND MASKS; 7 by CLARENCE MAJOR |