I STEPPED from PLANK to PLANK
I stepped from Plank to Plank
A slow and cautious way
The Stars about my Head I felt
About my Feet the Sea.
I knew not but the next
Would be my final inch -
This gave me that precarious Gait
Some call Experience.
Emily Dickinson
Beach waves swim calmly
over a seal.
Laughter blows wind lightly
over their day.
Silent Seagulls fly daily
over castles of sand.
(T)
A slow and cautious way
The Stars about my Head I felt
About my Feet the Sea.
I knew not but the next
Would be my final inch -
This gave me that precarious Gait
Some call Experience.
Emily Dickinson
Beach waves swim calmly
over a seal.
Laughter blows wind lightly
over their day.
Silent Seagulls fly daily
over castles of sand.
(T)
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