209 (520) – Emily Dickinson

This morning I took my coffee on the deck and admired the frost. Within that moment Emily Dickinson was yet again my teacher.

I Started Early – Took my Dog-
And visited the Sea-

Emily Dickinson, Final Harvest. 209 (520)

Emily reminds me that we don’t need to name our poetry. Emily also reminds me that a few words say much.

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