Life Is So Rotatory That The Wilderness

I Took One Draught Of Life - I'll Tell You What I Paid - Precisely An Existence - The Market Price, They Said.

Love Is Anterior To Life, Posterior To Death, Initial Of Creation, And The Exponent Of Breath.

To Multiply The Harbors Does Not Reduce The Sea.

I Measure Every Grief I Meet With Narrow, Probing Eyes - I Wonder If It Weighs Like Mine - Or Has An Easier Size.

That No Flake Of [snow] Fall On You Or Them - Is A Wish That Would Be A Prayer, Were Emily Not A Pagan.