An Afterword: Of Winds, Snows, And The Stars

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Title:     An Afterword: Of Winds, Snows, And The Stars
Author: Hamlin Garland [More Titles by Garland]

O witchery of the winter night
(With broad moon shouldering to the west)

In the city streets the west wind sweeps
Before my feet in rustling flight;
The midnight snows in untracked heaps
Lie cold and desolate and white.
I stand and wait with upturned eyes,
Awed with the splendor of the skies
And star-trained progress of the moon.

The city walls dissolve like smoke
Beneath the magic of the moon,
And age falls from me like a cloak;
I hear sweet girlish voices ring
Clear as some softly stricken string--
(The moon is sailing to the west.)
The sleigh-bells clash in homeward flight;
With frost each horse's breast is white--
(The big moon sinking to the west.)

"Good night, Lettie!"
"Good night, Ben!"
(The moon is sinking at the west.)
"Good night, my sweetheart." Once again
The parting kiss while comrades wait
Impatient at the roadside gate,
And the red moon sinks beyond the west.

[The end]
Hamlin Garland's poem: An Afterword: Of Winds, Snows, And The Stars

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