There is another sky,
Ever serene and fair,
And there is another sunshine,
Though it be darkness there;
Never mind faded forests, Austin,
Never mind silent fields—
Here is a little forest,
Whose leaf is ever green;
Here is a brighter garden,
Where not a frost has been;
In its unfading flowers
I hear the bright bee hum:
Prithee, my brother,
Into my garden come!
As an ardent fan of Emily Dickinson I find this poem even after several readings, stunning in beautiful simplicity and packed with hidden whispering meanings. Loved the haunting appeal.
CONGRATULATIONS being chosen as The Modern Poem Of The Day. Hooray! 5 Stars
Emily Dickinson employs poetic devices such as imagery, metaphor, and contrast to convey themes of hope and the enduring power of nature
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