Monday, August 13, 2007
The Poetry of Emily Dickinson 4
AT last to be identified!
At last, the lamps upon thy side,
The rest of life to see!
Past midnight, past the morning star!
Past sunrise! Ah! what leagues there are
Between our feet and day!
Pooped out by
The Notorious B.I.L.
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