Jean Toomer Soul Poems

• 1. Cotton Song
  Come, brother, come. Lets lift it;
  come now, hewit! roll away!
  Shackles fall upon the Judgment Day
  But lets not wait for it.
  ...
• 2. For M.w.
  There is no transcience of twilight in
  The beauty of your soft dusk-dimpled face,
  No flicker of a slender flame in space,
  In crucibles, fragility crystalline.
  ...
• 3. Georgia Dusk
  The sky, lazily disdaining to pursue
  The setting sun, too indolent to hold
  A lengthened tournament for flashing gold,
  Passively darkens for night's barbeque,
  ...
• 4. Tell Me
  Tell me, dear beauty of the dusk,
  When purple ribbons bind the hill,
  Do dreams your secret wish fulfill,
  Do prayers, like kernels from the husk
  ...

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