Friday, December 23, 2005

MY EMILY DICKINSON POEMS



Edgar Degas " Woman in the Bathtub " 1886



A Poem " ETERNITY "


Reflecting on the morning dew
and smiling on the sea,
the sun arises, dawning
and sees me, `neath the tree.

It only seems a lifetime
since the ground was rent for me,
flowers dropping by the petal
I approached eternity.










“PURGATORY”

When death approached, I bowed my head
To Morpheus` crown,
not knowing that my soul would stay
in this body, tho` embalmed.

We see the soul as suffering
when purgatory bound,
that place unknown to mortals
is merely underground.

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