black
grey
blue
red
brown
white

You left me boundaries of pain Capacious as the sea, Between eternity and time, Your consciousness and me.

Emily Dickinson

Does not Eternity appear dreadful to you. I often get to thinking of it and it seems so dark to me that I almost wish there was no Eternity. To think that we must forever live and never cease to be. It seems as if Death would be a relief to so endless a state of existence.
EMILY DICKINSON

Darkness Deep Existence Forever Thinking
PHOSPHORESCENCE. Now there’s a word to lift your hat to find that phosphorescence, that light within, that’s the genius behind poetry.
EMILY DICKINSON

Genius Light Poetry Word
I am nobody! Who are you? Are you a nobody, too?
EMILY DICKINSON

Myself Philosophy
But a Book is only the Heart’s Portrait- every Page a Pulse.
EMILY DICKINSON

Body Book Heart
They might not need me; but they might. I’ll let my head be just in sight; a smile as small as mine might be precisely their necessity.
EMILY DICKINSON

Happiness Necessary Smile
The soul should always stand ajar, ready to welcome the ecstatic experience.
EMILY DICKINSON

Experience Inspirational Soul Women
The only Commandment I ever obeyed – ‘Consider the Lilies.
EMILY DICKINSON

Myself Rule
There’s a certain slant of light, On winter afternoons, That oppresses, like the weight Of cathedral tunes.
EMILY DICKINSON

Light Music Winter
The sailor cannot see the north / but knows the needle can.
EMILY DICKINSON

Deep Path See
Hold dear to your parents for it is a scary and confusing world without them.
EMILY DICKINSON

Parents World
People need hard times and oppression to develop psychic muscles.
EMILY DICKINSON

Happiness Time Women
I tasted life.
EMILY DICKINSON

Life Myself One Liner
To travel far, there is no better ship than a book.
EMILY DICKINSON

Book Travel
Forever is composed of nows.
EMILY DICKINSON

Happiness One Liner Power
A wounded deer leaps the highest.
EMILY DICKINSON

Adversity Animal Nature
I’ll tell you how the sun rose, a ribbon at a time. The steeples swam in amethyst, The news like squirrels ran. The hills untied their bonnets, The bobolinks begun. Then I said softly to myself, “That must have been the sun!
EMILY DICKINSON

Myself Sun Time

You left me boundaries of pain Capacious as the sea, Between eternity and time, Your consciousness and me.

Related Topics

Popular Authors

You left me boundaries of pain Capacious as the sea, Between eternity and time, Your consciousness and me.

Related Topics

Popular Authors

More Emily Dickinson Quotes