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[mon_livre]

Some things that fly there be-

Birds-Hours-the Bumblebee-
Of these no Elegy.
Some things that stay there be-
Grief-Hills-Eternity-
Nor this behooveth me.
There are that resting, rise.
Can I expound the skies?
How still the Riddle lies!

Emily Dickinson
(1859)

Comments

[hapykhiken]

Emily Dickinson

[mon_livre]

indeed