A Poem (and a photograph) August 31, 2009August 31, 2009Jesus Maria Alvarez The last of Summer is Delight The last of Summer is Delight — Deterred by Retrospect. ‘Tis Ecstasy’s revealed Review — Enchantment’s Syndicate. To meet it — nameless as it is — Without celestial Mail — Audacious as without a Knock To walk within the Veil. —Emily Dickinson (1830 – 1886) FacebookTwitterPinterestTumblrEmailPrintMoreRedditLinkedInLike this:Like Loading...
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