I would not paint-a picture (Emily Dickinson Poems)
505I would not paint-a picture-I'd rather be the OneIts bright impossibilityTo dwell-delicious-on-And wonder how the fingers feelWhose rare-celestial-stir-Evokes so sweet ...
505I would not paint-a picture-I'd rather be the OneIts bright impossibilityTo dwell-delicious-on-And wonder how the fingers feelWhose rare-celestial-stir-Evokes so sweet ...
883The Poets light but Lamps-Themselves-go out-The Wicks they stimulate-If vital LightInhere as do the Suns-Each Age a LensDisseminating theirCircumference-(Emily Dickinson)
Shall I take thee, the Poet said To the propounded word? Be stationed with the Candidates Till I have finer ...
This was a Poet -- It is That Distills amazing sense From ordinary Meanings -- And Attar so immense From ...
I would not paint -- a picture -- I'd rather be the One Its bright impossibility To dwell -- delicious ...
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