A something in a Summer’s Day— As Affinity— An Opal from the Sky— So rare, occasion only—
A Breath of various Hearts— Their measure sought like Leaves— Swells into final Lift— To move upon his Bow—
- Emily Dickinson
A something in a Summer’s Day— As Affinity— An Opal from the Sky— So rare, occasion only—
A Breath of various Hearts— Their measure sought like Leaves— Swells into final Lift— To move upon his Bow—