the archivist August 9, 2021
dark sky with white clouds

The Sky is Low, the Clouds are Mean
Emily Dickinson

The Sky is low — the Clouds are mean.

A Travelling Flake of Snow

Across a Barn or through a Rut

Debates if it will go —

A Narrow Wind complains all Day

How some one treated him

Nature, like Us, is sometimes caught

Without her Diadem —


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