I would like more sisters, that the taking out of one, might not leave such stillness. – Emily Dickinson
His mind of man, a secret makes I meet him with a start he carries a circumference in which I have no part. – Emily Dickinson

I would like more sisters, that the taking out of one, might not leave such stillness. – Emily Dickinson
His mind of man, a secret makes I meet him with a start he carries a circumference in which I have no part. – Emily Dickinson
The poet lights the light and fades away. But the light goes on and on. – Emily Dickinson