Tuesday, April 22, 2014

I cannot meet the Spring unmoved

   
I cannot meet the Spring unmoved

I cannot meet the Spring unmoved --
I feel the old desire --
A Hurry with a lingering, mixed,
A Warrant to be fair --

A Competition in my sense
With something hid in Her --
And as she vanishes, Remorse
I saw no more of Her.

by Emily Dickinson
 Pictures by SPERA GERARDO - POMARICO (ITALY)

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