28 July 2005

I saw no way - the Heavens were stitched -
I felt the Columns close -
The Earth reversed her Hemispheres -
I touched the Universe -

And back it slid - and I alone -
A speck opon a Ball -
Went out opon Circumference -
Beyond the Dip of Bell -

Emily Dickinson, 1863

1 comment

Unknown said...

1212
a word is dead
when it said,
some say.

I say it just
begins to live
that day