I have a Bird in spring Which for myself doth sing The spring decoys. And as the summer nears – And as the Rose appears, Robin is gone. Yet do I not repine Knowing that Bird of mine Though flown – Learneth beyond the sea Melody new for me And will return. Fast in a…
On this wondrous sea by Emily Dickinson
On this wondrous sea Sailing silently, Ho! Pilot, ho! Knowest thou the shore Where no breakers roar Where the storm is o’er? In the peaceful…
“Sic transit gloria mundi,” by Emily Dickinson
“Sic transit gloria mundi,” “How doth the busy bee,” “Dum vivimus vivamus,” I stay mine enemy! Oh “veni, vidi, vinci’ Oh caput cap-a-pie! And oh…
There is another sky, by Emily Dickinson
There is another sky, Even serene and fair, And there is another sunshine, Though it be darkness there; Never mind faded forests, Austin, Never mind…
Awake ye muses nine, sing me a strain divine by Emily Dickinson
Awake ye muses nine, sing me a strain divine, Unwind the solemn twine, and tie my Valentine! Oh the Earth was made for lovers, for…
A Wounded Deer Leaps Highest by Emily Dickinson
A wounded deer leaps highest, I’ve heard the hunter tell; ‘T is but the ecstasy of death, And then the brake is still. The smitten rock that gushes,The…
A Little Road Not Made Of Man by Emily Dickinson
A little road not made of man,Enabled of the eye,Accessible to thill of bee, Or cart of butterfly. If town it have, beyond itself,‘T is…
An exhibit
Suppose the items you left behind were put on display. Texture and touch concealed by glass. Images of you and others framed and hung up…
Un’esposizione
Supponi che tutti gli oggetti che ti sei lasciato indietro fossero messi in vetrina. Struttura e tocco celati nel vetro. Immagini di te e (di)…
In May
After spending a night, Sleepless they go Outside to face The veiled morning lift. They drag their feet Through the streets, Over the bridges,…