Emily Dickinson Poem

Safe in their Alabaster Chambers-

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Safe in their Alabaster Chambers –

Untouched by Morning –

and untouched by noon –

Sleep the meek members of the Resurrection,

Rafter of Satin and Roof of Stone –

 

Grand go the Years,

In the Crescent above them –

Worlds scoop their Arcs –

and Firmaments – row –

Diadems – drop –

And Doges surrender –

Soundless as Dots,

On a Disk of Snow.

Arcturus Is His Other Name
It was not Death, for I stood up,

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