Poems ✍️
  03.05.2025
  6

Author: Emily Dickinson

A Long, Long Sleep, A Famous Sleep

A long, long sleep, a famous sleep
That makes no show for dawn
By strech of limb or stir of lid, -
An independent one.

Was ever idleness like this?
Within a hut of stone
To bask the centuries away
Nor once look up for noon?


  Death Eternity rest Timelessness

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