Walking Past
Into a brilliant summer day
A something in a summer’s day,
As slow her flambeaux burn away,
Which solemnizes me.
A something in a summer’s noon,—
An azure depth, a wordless tune, 5
Transcending ecstasy.
Emily Dickinson
Image © by Merisi
Friday, 19 May 2017
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Nice captured
ReplyDeleteMerisi, you have given us a beautiful image to accompany a beautiful poem. Thank you! xo
ReplyDeleteWonderful timing with this shot.
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