In Emily's Day

Sometimes, I'm sure, she knew 
not what to say.

But when she wrote it,
she blew it away!

The key for today is to learn what
she knew, but we know not.

A feeling or thought wrought with power.

The Dickinsonian way!
Copyright © | Year Posted 2021

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