Dare you see a Soul at the White Heat?
Read 'Dare you see a Soul at the White Heat?' by 'Emily Dickinson' and provide your summary and literary analysis in the comments section below.
Dare you see a Soul at the White Heat? by Emily Dickinson
Dare you see a Soul at the White Heat?
Then crouch within the door --
Red -- is the Fire's common tint --
But when the vivid Ore
Has vanquished Flame's conditions,
It quivers from the Forge
Without a color, but the light
Of unanointed Blaze.
Least Village has its Blacksmith
Whose Anvil's even ring
Stands symbol for the finer Forge
That soundless tugs -- within --
Refining these impatient Ores
With Hammer, and with Blaze
Until the Designated Light
Repudiate the Forge --
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