Oh let me be alone, far from eyes and faces, Let me be alone, a while, even from you; My soul is like a desert, sick of light-filled spaces, The urge of useless winds, the sky of pitiless blue; Let me be alone, a while, in twilit places, Waiting the merciful night, the stately stars and the dew. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...CHAMBER MUSIC: 24 by JAMES JOYCE CAROL: NEW STYLE by STEPHEN VINCENT BENET SONG OF THE WAVE by ROBERT FROST THE CANDLE by KATHERINE MANSFIELD SPOON RIVER ANTHOLOGY: COONEY POTTER by EDGAR LEE MASTERS THE LANDSCAPE by EDGAR LEE MASTERS |