Out of this same light, out of the central mind, We make a dwelling in the evening air, In which being there… — Wallace Stevens Copy Share Image
“An Evening Air I go out in the grey evening In the air the odor of flowers and the sounds of lamentation.… — Samar Sen Copy Share Image
“Leaning out into the evening air, I knew that this might never be given to us again, and yet I couldn't bring… — André Aciman Copy Share Image
