Emily Dickinson Poem

Wild nights – Wild nights!

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Wild nights – Wild nights!

Were I with thee

Wild nights should be

Our luxury!

 

Futile – the winds –

To a Heart in port –

Done with the Compass –

Done with the Chart!

 

Rowing in Eden –

Ah – the Sea!

Might I but moor – tonight –

In thee!

I taste a liquor never brewed
A Bird, came down the Walk -

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