He ate and drank the precious words, His spirit grew robust;
He knew no more that he was poor, Nor that his frame was dust.
He danced along the dingy days, And this bequest of wings
Was but a book. What liberty a loosened spirit brings!
Emily Dickinson
Here you will find poetry and prose, fact and fiction, imagination and imagery!!!
A little romance ... a little erotica... a little pause for thought!!
Of the well known, the little known, the unkown!
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