Some Days Call for It...

Tuesday, August 23, 2011

a good poem that is...
enjoy.


I held a jewel in my fingers
And went to sleep
The day was warm, and winds were prosy
I said, "Twill keep"

I woke - and chide my honest fingers,
The Gem was gone
And now, an Amethyst remembrance
Is all I own

- Emily Dickinson

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