I never saw a Moor –
I never saw the Sea –
Yet know I how the Heather looks
And what a Billow be.
I never spoke with God
Nor visited in Heaven –
Yet certain am I of the spot
As if the Checks were given –
October 21, 2012 by Dennis Lange
I never saw a Moor –
I never saw the Sea –
Yet know I how the Heather looks
And what a Billow be.
I never spoke with God
Nor visited in Heaven –
Yet certain am I of the spot
As if the Checks were given –
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Beautiful sentiment. I love Emily Dickinson!
I deduce from this that Heather is Black.
I hadn’t thought about that, but you just could be right if ED was giving us various shades of meaning. 🙂
One of my favorites!
It makes a valid point succinctly.