A narrow Fellow in the Grass — Occasionally rides — You may not see him — often — Yet you know he’s there —
And when a Grass is full — As if he’s reading there — The feeling that it’s about to come — Is proof that he can —
- Emily Dickinson
A narrow Fellow in the Grass — Occasionally rides — You may not see him — often — Yet you know he’s there —
And when a Grass is full — As if he’s reading there — The feeling that it’s about to come — Is proof that he can —