Emily Dickinson Sky Poems

895

A Cloud withdrew from the Sky
Superior Glory be
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There is another sky,
Ever serene and fair,
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632

The Brain—is wider than the Sky—
For—put them side by side—
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632

The Brain—is wider than the Sky—
For—put them side by side—
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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.
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The Butterfly upon the Sky,
That doesn't know its Name
And hasn't any tax to pay
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Nature rarer uses Yellow
Than another Hue.
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