Author Archives: journey2being
- Emily Dickinson – XXV – BELSHAZZAR had a letter
- Emily Dickinson – XXIV – WHETHER my bark went down at sea
- Emily Dickinson – XXIII – ‘T WAS such a little, little boat
- Emily Dickinson – XXII – I HAD no time to hate, because
- Emily Dickinson – XXI – HE ate and drank the precious words
- Emily Dickinson – XX – I TASTE a liquor never brewed
- Emily Dickinson – XIX – PAIN has an element of blank
- Emily Dickinson – XVIII – READ, sweet, how others strove
- Emily Dickinson – XVII – WHEN night is almost done
- Emily Dickinson – XVI – TO fight aloud is very brave