(63) THE ones that disappeared are back, The Phoebe and the Crow Precisely as in March is heard The curtness of the Jay— Be this an Autumn or a Spring? My wisdom loses way, One side of me the nuts are ripe— The other side is May.
-Emily Dickinson
a 501(c)(3): "Empowerment through Self-Expression"
(63) THE ones that disappeared are back, The Phoebe and the Crow Precisely as in March is heard The curtness of the Jay— Be this an Autumn or a Spring? My wisdom loses way, One side of me the nuts are ripe— The other side is May.
-Emily Dickinson