Let's be me!
niedziela, listopada 26, 2006
sobota, listopada 18, 2006
piątek, listopada 17, 2006
in the garden
It can't be summer, -- that got through;

It 's early yet for spring;

There 's that long town of white to cross

Before the blackbirds sing.
It can't be dying, -- it's too rouge, --

The dead shall go in white.

So sunset shuts my question down

With clasps of chrysolite.

Emily Dickinson
















