‘Twould ease—a Butterfly

‘Twould ease–a Butterfly—

Elate–a Bee—

Thou’rt neither—

Neither–thy capacity—

But, Blossom, were I,

I would rather be

Thy moment

Than a Bee’s Eternity—

Content of fading

Is enough for me—

Fade I unto Divinity—

And Dying–Lifetime—

Ample as the Eye—

Her least attention raise on me—