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Her Eyes

  

by: danl318

Mon Dec 12, 2011 at 18:55:13 PM EST


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Emily Dickinson


Your eyes, Emily, saw me tonight.

Your gaze, caught by light and glass and silver,
yes, I've seen you time and time and time and again,
but tonight, only now, did you see me.

My crisp steps on frosted grass and clover,
crisp steps on fallen leaves,
they call your eyes to mine.

Outside your window, I dance,
a dervish spinning in love,
the moon my only witness.



a big thank-you to puzzled
danl318 :: Her Eyes

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Her Eyes | 4 comments
danl318's tip jar (15.00 / 3)
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no, I thank you (11.50 / 4)
and I stand by my original comment.  This is absolutely stunning in its beauty.

Lovely - more please! nt (8.00 / 2)


For who could have foretold
That the heart grows old.
W.B. Yeats


I love this Dickinson poem: (15.00 / 1)
There is a strength in proving that it can be borne
although it tear
What are the sinews of such cordage for except to bear

A ship might be of satin
Had it not to fight
To walk on tides requires cedar feet -

                    *********

That last line gives me the chills it's so magnificent!  

For who could have foretold
That the heart grows old.
W.B. Yeats


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