by Emily Dickinson
I stepped from plank to plank
So slow and cautiously;
The stars about my head I felt,
About my feet the sea.
I knew not but the next
Would be my final inch,--
This gave me that precarious gait
Some call experience.
Tuesday, April 10, 2007
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veni vidi vici
I love Emily Dickinson (I was so going to be lit major)
First time I read one of her poem, and it's grate. :) and Hi you got a very interesting blog.
Dickenson rocks!!
Me likey!
@Acolyte, Majonzi, Seth Whispers, Princess, and Quintessence,
I'm gonna be lazy and give one reply...thanks for stopping by!
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