Tuesday, May 15, 2012

With a Flower

Words by Emily Dickinson

I hide myself within my flower,


That wearing on your breast,
You, unsuspecting, wear me too --
And angels know the rest.


I hide myself within my flower,


That, fading from your vase,

You, unsuspecting, feel for me

Almost a loneliness.

1 comment:

  1. Now that's just a very sad poem.... but the photos are happy!


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