Tuesday, December 15, 2015

My River Runs To Thee

MY river runs to thee:
Blue sea, wilt welcome me?
  
My river waits reply.
Oh sea, look graciously!
  
I ’ll fetch thee brooks        
From spotted nooks,—
  
Say, sea,
Take me!

~ Emily Dickinson~
from the twisted mind of posted during the unholy hour of

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