Émile-Antoine Bayard – Jules Vernes “Around the Moon” (1870)
INVOCATION
Spirit, speak softly.
EPIPHANY
The Sun takes her leave.
The clouds rise and follow and the Moon glides in,
spreading a blanket of darkness and quiet and space to rest.
The stars speak in hushed whispers and the galaxies exhale and exhale and exhale.
What more hope do we need?
EVENSONG
Let Evening Come by Jane Kenyon
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.
BENEDICTION
Good night, dear souls. May your sleep be a blessing.