Emily Dickinson Poem

A Wind that rose

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A Wind that rose though not a Leaf
In any Forest stirred –
But with itself did cold engage
Beyond the Realm of Bird.

A Wind that woke a lone Delight
Like Separation’s Swell –
Restored in Arctic Confidence
To the Invisible.

A winged spark doth soar about
A wild Blue sky abreast of Winds

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