Thursday, October 12, 2006

Emily Dickinson

The Soul selects her own Society -
Then - shuts the Door -
To her divine Majority -
Present no more -

Unmoved - she notes the Chariots - pausing -
At her low Gate -
Unmoved - an Emperor be kneeling
Upon her Mat -

I've know her - from an ample nation -
Choose One -
Then - close the Valves of her attention -
Like Stone -

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