Poems about superior (51 Poems)
I make His Crescent fill or lack — (Emily Dickinson Poem)
I make His Crescent fill or lack – His Nature is at Full Or Quarter — as I signify – His Tides — do I control – He holds superior in the Sky Or gropes, at my Command Behind inferior … Continue reading
He touched me, so I live to know (Emily Dickinson Poem)
He touched me, so I live to know That such a day, permitted so, I groped upon his breast – It was a boundless place to me And silenced, as the awful sea Puts minor streams to rest. And now, … Continue reading
Before you thought of Spring (Emily Dickinson Poem)
Before you thought of Spring Except as a Surmise You see — God bless his suddenness – A Fellow in the Skies Of independent Hues A little weather worn Inspiriting habiliments Of Indigo and Brown – With specimens of Song … Continue reading
A Cloud withdrew from the Sky (Emily Dickinson Poem)
A Cloud withdrew from the Sky Superior Glory be But that Cloud and its Auxiliaries Are forever lost to me Had I but further scanned Had I secured the Glow In an Hermetic Memory It had availed me now. Never … Continue reading
“Heaven” has different Signs — to me — (Emily Dickinson Poem)
“Heaven” has different Signs — to me – Sometimes, I think that Noon Is but a symbol of the Place – And when again, at Dawn, A mighty look runs round the World And settles in the Hills – An … Continue reading
Which is best? Heaven — (Emily Dickinson Poem)
Which is best? Heaven – Or only Heaven to come With that old Codicil of Doubt? I cannot help esteem The “Bird within the Hand” Superior to the one The “Bush” may yield me Or may not Too late to … Continue reading
The Wind — tapped like a tired Man (Emily Dickinson Poem)
The Wind — tapped like a tired Man – And like a Host — “Come in” I boldly answered — entered then My Residence within A Rapid — footless Guest – To offer whom a Chair Were as impossible as … Continue reading
Flowers — Well — if anybody (Emily Dickinson Poem)
Flowers — Well — if anybody Can the ecstasy define – Half a transport — half a trouble – With which flowers humble men: Anybody find the fountain From which floods so contra flow – I will give him all … Continue reading
Between the form of Life and Life (Emily Dickinson Poem)
Between the form of Life and Life The difference is as big As Liquor at the Lip between And Liquor in the Jug The latter — excellent to keep – But for ecstatic need The corkless is superior – I … Continue reading
The Soul’s Superior instants (Emily Dickinson Poems)
The Soul’s Superior instants Occur to Her — alone – When friend — and Earth’s occasion Have infinite withdrawn – Or She — Herself — ascended To too remote a Height For lower Recognition Than Her Omnipotent – This Mortal … Continue reading