It is difficult to know
How she may have spoke.
When she wrote
It was as if she was dictating
The words of an angel;
One that knew too well, for this realm.
How the words have danced through time
While, I know, she only glimpsed their immortality
From a dark corner.
It makes me wonder, in my awe
Was it a speaking voice or a magical wand?
1 comment:
Did you write this after you finished Emily Dickenson Bio I gave you? Are you rwriting about other women out there than I ??? :)
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