Outfit: Let Evening Come

This is what I wear that day.. It was a late afternoon, me and little sweetie were waiting for the boys playing. We spent time watching the sun moved down. The sunlight touched us gently while it gradually disappeared from our sights. Every moment looked magical, and showing us the nature's pure love.. As the sunlight slowly went away, the moon started to peek. So, it's time for us to go home and let evening come.

Let the light of late afternoon
shine through chinks in the barn, moving 
up the bales as the sun moves down.

Let the cricket take up chafing 
as a woman takes up her needles 
and her yarn. Let evening come.

Let dew collect on the hoe abandoned 
in long grass. Let the stars appear
and the moon disclose her silver horn.

Let the fox go back to its sandy den. 
Let the wind die down. Let the shed 
go black inside. Let evening come.

To the bottle in the ditch, to the scoop 
in the oats, to air in the lung 
let evening come.

Let it come, as it will, and don’t 
be afraid. God does not leave us 
comfortless, so let evening come.
 Jane Kenyon, “Let Evening Come” from Collected Poems. Copyright © 2005 by the Estate of Jane Kenyon. 
 Source: Let Evening Come: Poems (Graywolf Press, 1990)

Outfit details:
striped pashmina
unbranded blouse
vintage denim skirt
patterned socks
jelly shoes
unbranded brown purse
*Pictures by Lady Elmas




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