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They tell it to the Hills --
The Hills just tell the Orchards --
And they -- the Daffodils!
A Bird -- by chance -- that goes that way --
Soft overhears the whole --
If I should bribe the little Bird --
Who knows but she would tell?
I think I won't -- however --
It's finer -- not to know --
If Summer were an Axiom --
What sorcery had Snow?
So keep your secret -- Father!
I would not -- if I could,
Know what the Sapphire Fellows, do,
In your new-fashioned world!
-Emily Dickinson-
I took this picture on my way to go swimming last week. Isn't that an amazing sunrise! Fall is my favorite season and every day I walk outside God's creation amazes me. And to think this was taken in Indiana is also amazing! Just thought I would share it with all!
2 Comments:
Beautiful.
I have some poetry of my own, but I will not post it on this blog for the world to see...hahaha.
BTW-the Circleville levys passed tonight. Barely. Wahoo!
8:12 PM
I changed my mind.
Roses are red,
Violets are blue.
If you don't come home soon,
I'll have to come kidnap you!
;o)
8:15 PM
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