Wallace Stevens Quote

A breath upon her hand
Muted the night.
She turned —
A cymbal crashed,
Amid roaring horns.


Peter Quince at the Clavier (1915)


A breath upon her hand Muted the night. She turned — A cymbal crashed, Amid roaring horns.

A breath upon her hand Muted the night. She turned — A cymbal crashed, Amid roaring horns.

A breath upon her hand Muted the night. She turned — A cymbal crashed, Amid roaring horns.

A breath upon her hand Muted the night. She turned — A cymbal crashed, Amid roaring horns.