- Hope is the thing with feathers —
- That perches in the soul —
- And sings the tune without the words —
- And never stops — at all —
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- And sweetest — in the Gale — is heard —
- And sore must be the storm —
- That could abash the little Bird
- That kept so many warm —
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- I\’ve heard it in the chillest land —
- And on the strangest Sea —
- Yet, never, in Extremity,
- It asked a crumb — of Me.
- Today is Emily Dickinson\’s birthday.
- Do you have a favorite Emily Dickinson poem? I would love to hear from you! If you want distinctive nature, documentary or portrait photography–photography with soul that inspires you to live a more artful and beautiful life, please contact me.
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