Today's Featured Poetry:

Come Slowly Eden, by Emily Dickinson
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Come slowly, Eden Lips unused to thee. Bashful, sip thy jasmines, As the fainting bee, Reaching late his flower, Round her chamber hums, Counts his nectars -alights, And is lost in balms! Read More

I’m wife – Emily Dickinson
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I’m wife; I ’ve finished that, That other state; I ’m Czar, I ’m woman now: It ’s safer so. How odd the girl’s life looks Behind this soft eclipse! I think that earth seems so To those in... Read More

Emily Dickinson – Part One: Life XIII
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Emily Dickinson (1830–86). Complete Poems. 1924. Part One: Life XIII THE SOUL selects her own society, Then shuts the door; On her divine majority Obtrude no more. Unmoved, she notes the chariot’s pausing At her low gate; Unmoved, an... Read More

The bustle in a house
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The bustle in a house The morning after death Is solemnest of industries Enacted upon earth, - The sweeping up the heart, And putting love away We shall not want to use again Until eternity. Read More