Thursday, May 12, 2022

ALMOST by Emily Dickinson

 ALMOST! 
by Emily Dickinson


Within my reach!

I could have touched!

I might have chanced that way!

Soft sauntered through the village,

Sauntered as soft away!

So unsuspected violets

Within the fields lie low,

Too late for striving fingers

That passed, an hour ago.

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