21/06/2005
Each Life Converges to some Centre
Each Life Converges to some Centre -
Expressed - or still -
Exists in every Human Nature
A Goal -
Embodied scarcely to itself -it may be-
Too fair
For Credibility's presumption
To mar -
Adored with caution - as a Brittle Heaven
To reach
Were hopeless, as the Rainbow's Raiment
To Touch -
Yet persevered toward - sure - for the Distance -
How high -
Unto the Saint's slow diligence -
The Sky -
Ungained - it may be - by a Life's Low Venture -
But then -
Eternity enable the endeavoring
Again.
Expressed - or still -
Exists in every Human Nature
A Goal -
Embodied scarcely to itself -it may be-
Too fair
For Credibility's presumption
To mar -
Adored with caution - as a Brittle Heaven
To reach
Were hopeless, as the Rainbow's Raiment
To Touch -
Yet persevered toward - sure - for the Distance -
How high -
Unto the Saint's slow diligence -
The Sky -
Ungained - it may be - by a Life's Low Venture -
But then -
Eternity enable the endeavoring
Again.
- Emily Dickinson, The Works of Love
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