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In thy long Paradise

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In thy long Paradise of Light

No moment will there be

When I shall long for Earthly Play

And mortal Company -

Sometimes I just can’t wait to get to heaven, because I know it will be so great.

Poet

The Bustle in a House (E. Dickinson)

The Bustle in a House

The Morning after Death

Is solemnest of industries

Enacted opon Earth

The Sweeping up the Heart

And putting Love away…

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Coexistence Plan

Wild Nights - Wild Nights! (Emily Dickinson)

Wild Nights – Wild Nights!
Were I with thee
Wild Nights should be
Our luxury!

Futile – the Winds–
To a Heart in port–
Done with the Compass– 17 more words

Poetry

Emily Dickinson and Dutch birthday greetings

Dear D,

You woke me up with a song—Happy Birthday in Dutch. I bet I am the only woman in Texas who had that serenade this morning. 114 more words

61. “Each life converges to some centre." & 61. “If anybody's friend be dead.” by Emily Dickinson


I was having a look at the picture I took last night of me holding a live (though injured and dying) wasp that I posted at… 468 more words

The Judge is Like the Owl

Poem by Emily Dickinson

The Judge is like the Owl—
I’ve heard my Father tell—
And Owls do build in Oaks—
So here’s an Amber Sill— 44 more words

Owls