Seguin
and other aimless musings
Monday, April 20, 2009
shadows and light
By a departing light
by Emily Dickinson
By a departing light
We see acuter, quite,
Than by a wick that stays.
There's something in the flight
That clarifies the sight
And decks the rays.
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