Emily Dickinson

(10 December 1830 – 15 May 1886 / Amherst / Massachusetts)

Flowers—well—if Anybody - Poem by Emily Dickinson


Flowers—Well—if anybody
Can the ecstasy define—
Half a transport—half a trouble—
With which flowers humble men:
Anybody find the fountain
From which floods so contra flow—
I will give him all the Daisies
Which upon the hillside blow.

Too much pathos in their faces
For a simple breast like mine—
Butterflies from St. Domingo
Cruising round the purple line—
Have a system of aesthetics—
Far superior to mine.

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  • Gold Star - 36,824 Points * Sunprincess * (11/25/2015 8:52:00 PM)

    .............an intriguing write....very nice ★ (Report) Reply

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Poem Submitted: Thursday, January 1, 2004

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