written by Emily Dickinson17
Baffled for just a day or two
Embarrassed not afraid
Encounter in my garden
An unexpected Maid.
She beckons, and the woods start
She nods, and all begin
Surely, such a country
I was never in!
Emily Dickinson
written by Emily Dickinson, published on Mon 08.30.2010 at 18:07
391
A Visitor in Marl
Who influences Flowers
Till they are orderly as Busts
And Elegant as Glass
Who visits in the Night
written by Emily Dickinson, published on Tue 08.17.2010 at 18:07
471
A Night there lay the Days between
The Day that was Before
And Day that was Behind were one
And now 'twas Night was here
written by Emily Dickinson, published on Fri 08.13.2010 at 12:31
105
To hang our head ostensibly
And subsequent, to find
That such was not the posture
Of our immortal mind
written by Emily Dickinson, published on Sat 08.07.2010 at 13:28
43
Could live did live
Could die did die
Could smile upon the whole
Through faith in one he met not,
To introduce his soul.
written by Emily Dickinson, published on Sun 07.25.2010 at 16:31
To my quick ear the leaves conferred;
The bushes they were bells;
I could not find a privacy
From Nature's sentinels.
written by Emily Dickinson, published on Wed 07.21.2010 at 17:36
666
Ah, Teneriffe!
Retreating Mountain!
Purples of Ages pause for you
Sunset reviews her Sapphire Regiment
