No footfall sounds within the empty hall; No echoes people corridor and stair; The sunlight slumbers on the silent square, Forgetful of slow shadows by the wall. Yon is the passage where low lights do fall And linger longest (I have watched them there) Beyond which you will find a spot most fair, A comfortable and a holy spot withal. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...THEY HAVEN'T HEARD THE WEST IS OVER by JAMES GALVIN ON BRODSKY'S COLLECTED by MICHAEL S. HARPER SERVICE by GEORGIA DOUGLAS JOHNSON TO RICHARD R. WRIGHT - INSTRUCTOR by GEORGIA DOUGLAS JOHNSON DOWN BY THE CARIB SEA: 4. THE LOTTERY GIRL by JAMES WELDON JOHNSON |